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now! Better late than never, we have snow in the West! My wife Lisa and I will soon do our first bit of skiing in a long time, along with my folks. It'll probably be our only ski trip this year, and it'll be Sarah's first trip to the snow.

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ve been back to the Sierra! I skied at a California resort for the first time since my knee debacle (see below) on February 1, 1998 at Northstar at Tahoe. We had a pretty good day of skiing, and what's more, I didn't have to go to the hospital...:-)

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n 6 February 1994, I blew out my knee while snow skiing. It was my first bad fall in about ten years of skiing. Visit Squaw Valley USA, the scene of the crime.