Embrace the silly season

By G. D. Maxwell
It was a week I wish I’d worn another layer—skiing on what looked like a warm day but wasn’t. I had been surprised by snow that was almost hail when I could barely find a cloud in the sky, basked in the heat of such ozone-challenged intensity I could actually hear pallid, winter skin start to sizzle like bacon on a griddle, skied shallow freshies and spring sandpaper crud…on the same run.…

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April 18, 2019


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