He measured 96...out of the woods and a far cry from the 67 he measured Wednesday morning. The doc even said he could ski today if he wanted....he didn't want. He said he didn't want to feel bad again. I can't say that I blame him.
Will is much better today as well...
...looks like he just saw a ghost...but it appears to have been a funny one....
...a nice 18-yard reception down the middle of the field. A first down and we burn a time-out.
I made three runs down Schoolmarm...fell only once. The third time down I deviated from the normal route and went down Dercum's Dash which is a little higher up the mountain and much steeper than the normal end to the 'Marm'. I tried the Dash a couple of days earlier and fell three times. This morning I didn't fall at all...
...another first down and we're in the redzone....there's under a minute to play and we have one time out...
...this afternoon I'm going to try my first blue...tick, tick, tick...the clock is winding down. Will this vacation come out a winner? Only time will tell...tick, tick, tick!
I have high hopes!
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