Shortly after this picture was taken at a ski resort, in Utah, my brother, Byron, took a nasty fall and broke his leg. I slowed down, the rest of the day, which is unlike me on the slopes. After a few drinks, Byron claimed he was feeling a lot better.
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Being with my brother has always had its risks.
On that day, for him it was exhilarating skiing. The snow was rock hard and the light was flat. A good thing that I wore my helmet.
Byron
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