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Here I was, walking on snowshoes with the best wife in the world, in one of the best parts of the country, healthy and warm, but kind of half-bitching........ Why? Because the snow was soft and I sank in too far, and because the existing X-country ski track was too narrow for our snowshoes.....
And then......
We come down to the snowpark where our car is. There's also "beaucoup"pickup trucks hooked up to snowmobile trailers in the lot. After years of hassle, snowmobiliers and skiers and snowshoers have come to an uneasy truce: They take one side of Blewett Pass and we take the other....works for all of us........
Anyway......
I noticed this kid covering up his snowmobile that he's apparently just loaded, and the first irrational thought that flitted through my mind was "Damn, that snowmoble guyis damn short!" And then I looked a little closer and saw that the kid was in a wheelchair. In a wheelchair and out there snowmobiling......! "Damn me," I thought to myself. "That kid has nothing but bright, shining balls of brass, and he makes me ashamed of myself!" He didn't look like he needed or wanted any help, either.
I resolve that if I ever get a parapalegic type injury, God Forbid, that I havethe courage to scrape up hisgumption, that I go and get me a flatbedGoldwing trike -- something I can wheel myself right up on -- and go out riding even more than I do now! Heck, I might even get me one of them noisy snowmobiles!
What a kid........ Bless him.
Here I was, walking on snowshoes with the best wife in the world, in one of the best parts of the country, healthy and warm, but kind of half-bitching........ Why? Because the snow was soft and I sank in too far, and because the existing X-country ski track was too narrow for our snowshoes.....
And then......
We come down to the snowpark where our car is. There's also "beaucoup"pickup trucks hooked up to snowmobile trailers in the lot. After years of hassle, snowmobiliers and skiers and snowshoers have come to an uneasy truce: They take one side of Blewett Pass and we take the other....works for all of us........
Anyway......
I noticed this kid covering up his snowmobile that he's apparently just loaded, and the first irrational thought that flitted through my mind was "Damn, that snowmoble guyis damn short!" And then I looked a little closer and saw that the kid was in a wheelchair. In a wheelchair and out there snowmobiling......! "Damn me," I thought to myself. "That kid has nothing but bright, shining balls of brass, and he makes me ashamed of myself!" He didn't look like he needed or wanted any help, either.
I resolve that if I ever get a parapalegic type injury, God Forbid, that I havethe courage to scrape up hisgumption, that I go and get me a flatbedGoldwing trike -- something I can wheel myself right up on -- and go out riding even more than I do now! Heck, I might even get me one of them noisy snowmobiles!
What a kid........ Bless him.