
The trails got pretty scrape-y. Steve said, "Well, we're out here anyway, but I don't like it," followed by, "Let's go to the bottom for a break and re-evaluate."
We re-evaluated a ride on the triple which went triple slow.
They're blowing it up and down Bittersweet and Skyelark, but they did not load the Superstar chair. Maybe tomorrow.
We need snow, boys and girls. We should all make a sacrifice to the Snow Goddess. I think she likes Chardonnay.
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