Back in November, I think, Nathan sent out an email about a condo at Whistler he could get for a good price in January and was anyone interested.
I wonder if he has ever gotten so many replies so fast in his life.
The week finally came. Nathan, Steve, Josh, Shelly, Sue and I all headed up on Wednesday.
Nathan, Sue, and Shelly ditched work and headed up early.
Steve, Josh, and I had to stay until the bell and left at five. (How, you are wondering, did I end up in the latter group of people with real jobs? Chuck gave me a serious and meaningful look that morning and asked, "You are setting up tonight before you leave, right?" "Of course!", I answered. Damn.)
Steve and I spent a large portion of the drive wringing our hands over whether we would ski on Saturday or watch the Hawks. Making contigency plans and wondering whether the Hawks could pull it off and how sorry we would be if we missed it.
Arg. That's all I have to say about that.
Got there around ten and the place was sweet! Heated pool and outdoor hotub.
And it was snowing!
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