So here goes:

Powder & Fish Tacos: that's the perfect way to start off your day. Katie, Dalls, and I went up to Solitude this morning and enjoyed the several feet of new powder that we've gotten here this week. It reminded me of just how much I love being on the mountain on a good powder day. It's one of by favorite pleasures in life. Everything is right with the world when you are carving big turns in bottomless powder. It made me very happy for the rest of the day, and I think I've got my fix for at least another week or so. We ended the great morning the right way with fish tacos at Lone Star (a tradition started with Rob). It never fails, now whenever I go to Solitude, at about 11am I start gettting intense cravings for Fish Tacos. I got to work at about 1 today, and now I have to work late to make it up, but it's well worth it.
I really miss Rob (he moved to MA for grad school), so I had to send him a txt msg when I got back. Here's how the conversation went:
me: "Powder & Fish Tacos rule"
rob: "Bastard"
me "I take it your morning wasn't as good?"
no reply from Rob.
At least he knows I care. :)
I need to finish up a little bit of work here tonight, and then go run 6 miles at the gym, so this is all for now. Another post tomorrow?

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