May God bless you and your...
It’s January, the middle of the ski season and I begin to realize that I will never ride a chairlift or ski a cruiser with my friend Dick. I will never experience the burn in my quadriceps trying to keep up with him either. I will cherish the memories of skiing the slopes of New Hampshire with Dick, Matt and my three sons, the calls on the radios to find our boys, the pictures emailed to me to remind me of happier days on the slopes, and your optimistic signature “Think Snow” at the end of...
Brian McMasters
January 08, 2009 | Braintree, MA