Yesterday (while trying to progress) I concussed my self after sending a huuuge backflip in the mini-park. I skied to the mountain clinic to get checked out and although my memory is a bit loopy, I do remember the patroller, Megan, my snow angel who gave me clarity through this dark point of my spring break.
Anyways, Megan, I don't know if you shared the same feeling as I did when I asked you if you were Polish (and you said "....ugh...yea...but I don't speak it..."), but if you're not too busy saving lives, I'd love to take you up the Tram for waffles.
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