A maggot (or maggot-to-be, let's not get technical here) was lost last night.
I don't know how many of you met my friend Kelly Love (the girl I was debating bringing or not) at the summit, but I don't think I have ever known a nicer person. She had serious heart in everything she did, including skiing, and was probably on her way to make it big on the LPGA. She had so much going for her and she was such an awesome person, but my friend Kelly Love was killed in a car crash last night. I wanted to dedicate a memorandum on here to the skiing side of Kelly. She was going to come visit me in Boulder and ski her buns off! But now that she can't do that in body, she may very well be doing it in spirit next winter. This may not mean much to you guys, but I would appreciate some good thoughts and maybe dedicating a run to the most ambitious golfer, skier, drummer, and benevolent person in Louisiana.
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Kelly Love, the coolest girl I know. Feb. 14, 1987-April 15, 2005. We'll miss you infinitely.
May all your shots go straight up there in the clouds, and may every turn you make be bottomless.
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