Jess and I rarely get to have date nights by ourselves, so when we do get one, we go big or go home. For this particular date we decided to really go big and go snow tubing. It was so fun because the hills are so large that you actually get air when you go down the different levels; yet, the best part about it is that you don't have to walk back up. The employees hook your tube up to a pully and you get to sit back and enjoy the ride up the hill. We had fun racing each other, and also linking our tubes together. The best run of the night was when we were doing a race to determine who would give the other a 20 minute back massage, so as you can imagine, Jess was very determined. As the employee counted down, Jess ran his little heart out, kicked the tube too far in front of him, and landed straight on his face. Everyone waiting their turn in line "Ooooo-ed", and "Owwwwwch-ed" as his face hit the rock solid snow. Unfortunately even with his graceful fall, he still beat me and I did indeed have to pay up.
'Tis the season
11 years ago