One of the greatest things about growing up in Western New York was the skiing, because there was snow most of the year!

When I was a child, I remember my father taking us to lessons. I took to the sport immediately. I loved it! My dad, on the other hand, found himself falling on the ground more than staying upright. I asked him why he was having trouble and he said “Son, when you’re an adult, you don’t pick up sports and languages quite as easily as when you’re a kid.” Now that I am an adult, I find that to be so true.

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