I met Steve and Jamie at Bob Evans for breakfast in the morning before they headed back to Colorado. We talked about our wonderful English class we had together senior year and tried to figure out how we never got in trouble. After our robot waitress brought us the check I bid them farewell and headed to Ryan's to pick him up.
We got up to Blue Mountain a little after four and got our SkiZ Passes. They aren't really called that but they should be. It's a little card you keep in your pocket and it opens the gate for you at the lift during the time period you paid for. And it's rechargeable. Ski EZ Pass.. SkiZ Pass. Okay.
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