Rewriting this from the previous post I did in the past.
Winter is on. And it strikes me again that snowboarding is an all-or-nothing proposition. Compromise can gnaw away at the plan; it seeps through the cracks in our lives until, pretty soon. It’s running the show. Driver’s wanted, right? But sometimes we all end up going for a ride.
Traditional restrictions apply; job, rent, him, her … the car, the dog. There are plenty of obstacles to get in the way. But, man, an occasional trip to the snow-an on-again, off-again brush with happiness-just doesn’t cut it.
What am I getting at? Life is short. Winter is shorter. Design your days around snowboarding with the people who are important to you, and the rest will fall into place. There will be time enough for compromise when spring comes around.
Try it, get into it and you’ll know what I’m talking about.
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