[The American Years]

Friday, March 23, 2007

At the end of February, the wife and kids went on a Ski Trip.

The proof:

I wasn't there, but I heard all about Z and his mad crazy fast skiing. It was both kids first time, but Z seemed to really take to it. You could ski from 10am to 4pm, and he ignored all bodily necessities during those hours in order to maximize his time on the slopes.

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