When i was out ripping it up this past weekend, I couldn't help but remember a special little gal. Like always we we're shredding, but this place was special, this is the place I first met Jenny.
It was many years ago, but oh, it feels just like yesterday. I'll never forgot her tearing up those moguls, and looking so good.
Jenny was the cats meow. Perhaps this picture might date me a bit, but gosh darn, oh the memories we had. She was my first true snowbunny, that special gal who was fun on the slopes and back in the lodge.
I haven't seen her in years, but wherever you may be Jenny, keep jibbin.
sorry, maybe i'm too much tonight, i'll go away now.