I am a lucky man! I have
a wonderful wife, three great children, a super son-in-law, other
terrific family members and some really great friends. I am really also
lucky because I get to go skiing every winter!!
I first started to ski when I was about 18 years old. I went with two of
my friends who I had competed against and with in various sports. They
took care of me good! One trip down "bunny hill" and I was ready for the
black diamonds of Afton Alps! I did not know how to stop or even turn. I
remember thinking, "This is CRAZY!" I am at the top of mountain with two
sticks on my feet! Oh Well! Cowabunga! I started going faster and faster
and faster. I flew over one Mogul and speared the next one. I laid there
and thought, this time I really did it! All my ski's, poles, hat,
and gloves were spread all over the hill. I moved one hand to see if it
was broken, I moved a leg to see if it would still work. People on the
lifts were cheering and laughing. The ski patrol came over and asked if
I was OK. I honestly said "I do not know", I got up and put the ski's
back on; I fell five more times before I got to the bottom of the hill.
I snowplowed a right turn most of the way. After that I took the ski
patrol's advise and stayed on the greens and blues for the rest of the
morning. That afternoon I was skiing the
black diamonds with my friends. I have skied many times since, but I
will never forget the first time I skied! I would strongly recommend
that new skiers take a ski lesson, or stay on the beginning hills until
they feel they are ready for the bigger hills.
I became a ski advisor the first time in early 80's. It was a great
experience. The club was very large and we had many students who went on
the various trips. The annual Colorado trip was really special. I
still visit and talk about it with some of the former student/staff
participants.
The club eventually died since no one wanted to be the ski advisor. It
takes time and money to be the advisor. I was lacking both of those
items, so I resigned. I always felt bad that this great club had
disappeared from NIACC. I was having lunch with Dr. Buettner (former
NIACC President) in 1999 and I brought this topic up. He encouraged me
to find a co-advisor and start the club up again. I had lunch with Bruce
McKee and he expressed interest. He had been the club advisor at a
different Community College. It was a perfect match and the NIACC Ski
and Snowboard Club is "up and running".
I have since skied many places with the club in Minnesota, Iowa,
Wisconsin, Montana and Colorado. It is fun meeting and skiing/
snowboarding with the students/friends/staff/faculty of NIACC. Life is
short and life is GOOD! Think Snow!!