As stupid sexy flanders would say: 'Feels like Im wearin' nothin at all...'
How could I have forgotten to pack the precious purple one piece ski suit? Luckily for me, Pert surprised me by bringing it all the way out here with her, along with her matching one piece purple suit. Surprise! Purple Powder suit day at Jackson Hole. We scared the hell out of most locals. It was another great day, besides the fact that I couldnt figure out how to get my skis in the gondola baskets for the ride up, no matter how many times I tried myself, (with the libertys) the liftie always took them away from me and put them in for me. So wearing the purple suit did not help my cred today, but it was funny in about 4-6" of overnight freshies.
If I didnt include this in the blog....Pert wouldnt let me use her ski house ever again.....so a picture is worth a thousand words, and my ego. Pictured: 2 village idiots on a half powder day at JH.
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