Originally Posted by
mtsprings
Not a quote but:
I had the opportunity to ride a lift with a well kept rancher whose appearance and presentation were obviously very important to him. Apparently he grew up skiing, was a self proclaimed “very good skier,” had been out of it a while and was excited to be getting back into skiing. His wardrobe ensemble included a nice western print wool coat; pretty silk bandana tied just so, sun glasses, hair and a cowboy hat that had all received effort an attention to be just right.
Getting off of the lift that has a relatively flat exit ramp, his tips cross, he swerves right whipping out a series of cones and then left back into the ramp. I turn around in time to see his hat has been knocked off, glasses are crooked and bandana is awry, one ski is on the other is off and he is sitting in the middle of the ramp rubbing the back of his head where the chair had hit him with a look as if he were about to cry on his face.
As I skied off laughing to myself, I thought that would be the end of the entertainment cowboy provide but:
At the end of the day I find that cowboy is parked right next to me and his is preparing to load skies into the rocket box on top of his “rig.” He is wearing his ski boots as he steps up into the open door of his “rig” as his is reaching to put the skis into the box he looses traction and slams his shin into the floorboard.
As I walk off, again his hat and glasses are crooked and he is rubbing his shin with the same, about to cry, look on his face.