Note to Self: Remember to flip the camera screen in when tobagganing in the Swiss Alps
So, when we were in Switzerland we went tobogganing in a way that no North American could ever conceive of.
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Crumbly-ness?"
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So, when we were in Switzerland we went tobogganing in a way that no North American could ever conceive of.
Today I did two more presentations for Tobacco Free Sports here in Northern B.C.
Alright peoples of the internet ... well, all eight of you (and specifically the three of you not directly related and thus have a blood requirement to support me ... ) who regularly visit this blog because you have run out of productive things to do at work and your boss has stepped out of the office for a moment ...
Here’s your big chance. Okay. Well. Here’s A chance.
Skeleton is kinda a disjointed sport - you spend all day every day for five months either at a track, sliding down a track, walking a track, sitting on the side of a track, watching video of yourself sliding down a track, travelling to a track, or travelling to a country where there is a track.
And then, for the other seven months, the only ice you get near is floating in the cold tub you sit in after your sprint sessions and gym workouts.