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I attempted to ski when I was in high school. My friends made me go. (yes, I had friends. We were those kids that sat alone in the cafeteria.)
It did not go well.
Being dragged up the tow rope at Spring Mountain was just the start of a not-so lovely day of mostly falling down in the snow.
The chair lift is too fucking high (remember that "fear" thread ... if you could get me up the mountain without involving height, I might consider it).
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