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“IT’S SKI SEASON! Hey hey hey hey!”
“Whoa, Fido, don’t get all in a lather, you know? Yes, the ski area is open, but just take a look!”
We were on the deck on a sunshiny day early in the week. Temps were September-ish. The October snow was all but gone on the side streets, walkways and south-facing curbsides. From where we sat, Lincoln Mountain looked a bit thin and the cold air was only in the forecasts.
“Woo-hoo!” Fido cried. “A little summertime before the ski season never hurt anybody,” he said. “Anyway, I’ve been looking forward to this for so long.”
“How long, Fido?”
