...to say goodbye to winter sports. Not goodbye-forever, but goodbye-see you later. Dont get me wrong, I will be skiing until they wont let me anymore - but it will be a different kind of skiing. You know, the kind where you take breaks. Take your shirt off from time to time. Flip burgers on the beach between runs. Wear funny clothes. Oh, and beer. So, next time you see the Top Gun Ski Team on the slopes, they might be in their proper drab-olive attire.
Hello fly-fishning. Hello camping. Hello Wednesday Cruises. Hello Monday Ultimate Frisbee. Hello Cornhole. Hello Jazz in the Park. Hello Red Rocks concert season. Hello grill. Hello day games. The transition is happening, buckle up.
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