1981. 1st year trollin. 3rd wreck. Foots on backwards. Older troller arrives with a rig and supplies, pull him aside and ask him to show me how it's done.
"No way man, it's your wreck".
Really dude, fresh outta class and I'm gonna reset a leg?
Thing about splinting, you align stuff afore you splint.
"Gonna pull a little traction here" and aligned her leg.
This hispanic woman and her daughter's shrieks were heard from the top of Big Emma to the ballpark.
"NO TRACTION, NO TRACTION" she was screaming.
Hadda make sure I'd gone in the right direction...
Lotta times it's amateurs resetting a limb for transport, not a doc.
Nice openings today at the bird.
Won't see GII tomorrow, it's not set up yet.
Boys are getting pushed for a Mineral opening afore GII.
Makes no sense, GII set up is minimal compared.
They could put a lot of those N facing slopes to bed for the year.
Moguls from the ground up...
But, word is, Cirque Traverse tomorrow.
Everything but the Gad Chutes.
Yer welcome, owe me a beer.
See ya there?
Oh yeah, beacon day...
Edit: My forecast is afternoon or possibly not at all; lotta work still to be done out that way in my mind.
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