Here I am. Exploring parts of WV that I’ve never explored before. Well actually I just went along for the ride because I wanted to get out of Morgantown for a weekend. I am at Snowshoe ski resort. Sans snow. Its funny because that’s the only time I’ve ever been to ski resorts, when there was no snow and the reason that we were here was not snow. The boy and his brother and skinny Aaandrew are here for dh. Me not being the dh type, decided to come along for the much needed relaxation time. I’m not relaxing as much as I wanted though. Maybe its because I’m pms-ing. Girls you know what I mean. Annoyed by any and everything. Super meticulous. And craving odd foods. But it is nice to be away from Morgantown for a bit.
The funny thing is that the people surrounding me here are annoying me, well for right now anyway. Its odd to be surrounded by families and old people who are up in the mountains for a Saturday or now, a Sunday adventure. They look around. At mountains. At people. They “inspect” the beefy bikes hanging around. While saying “Oh I haven’t been on a bicycle since I was younger.” Obviously that was a long time ago and you haven’t been on one since. But if you actually went along with the crazy downhillers here at Snowshoe and saw what they did, you’d probably poop your pants, Grandma.
I realized that I haven’t been around many people over the age of 30 for a bit. And when I’ve been around this younger generation, I’ve been trying to assimilate and change my life. So now I’m here with happy dappy families and their bratty kids and stupid almost senile seniors, and frankly right now, I don’t have the patients for it.
