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Libby and I met up with her parents, her youngest sister, Anna, and Anna's
boyfriend, Chris at cool condo in Stowe, VT.
They were out for a spring break-type trip. We only managed to get to ski one
day, but it was incredible. The weather was beautiful and there were jumps built to the
size of large trucks.
Needless to say, I didn't quit until I sufficiently hurt myself by landing from
twenty feet up squarely on the middle of my feet. Ideally, you'd let the skis gradually
absorb the shock of the landing. Instead, I managed to loosen a few teeth on bone-jarring
Kurt and Susie also met us later that night. We had a great time hanging out,
playing games and telling stories. Except for the part where I hit my wonderful
mother-in-law in the stomach with a Nerf football, it was the perfect weekend getaway for