Sledding.

I showed up in the snow filled neighborhood Monday afternoon. I was meeting up with my buddies: Christopher, Trevin, Wyatt, Tyler, and Tyler Dun... When I got to their street, they were outside on the back side of a hill hollering for me to come and join them. I came to the hilltop behind their neighbors house, and looked down to the steep slope to see a big solid ramp waiting at the bottom. It was a blast!

They insisted I take the "reigns" of one of the sleds to make my venture the down the icy steep. I really wasn't scared, that is, until I was half-way down the hill and wondering weather I would break a bone or not... When I hit the ramp, for a couple seconds, I was airborne. What a rush... The short and momentary dare was over in a matter of seconds, and left me laying on my back at the bottom of the hill because I had so excelled thru the air that when I landed on my back, my breath was stolen from me. We had so much fun. We reconstructed the ramp several times to make for a higher elevation of the jump. I hadn't been sledding in two years, and it felt good to be hangin with the guys, and soaring thru the air.