Wade Goldston

I loved Wade Goldston. He was authentic. Great sense of humour. We skiied together. Churched together, ate together, fellowshipped together. One day after a couple of long runs we went into the large cafe, Wade was wearing his ski cap with long flowing locks. He looked like a Nordic God. Most of the women immediately looked at us, mostly him, and you could see them whispering. We got our food, sat, and he removed his cap. The ladies laughed, I laughed, Wade laughed! It was awesome. Love you Wade. How´re the runs up there?
(The joker behind the lady isn´t Wade but he´d do that!!!! And laugh)