I don’t ski.
Years ago, a doctor told me to avoid skiing because of the cartilage tears in both of my knees. While I often cite this as the reason for not skiing, I have admittedly never been one to adhere to doctor’s instructions.
The real reason I don’t ski is because of something I was told back in 1992. I was working at a bank in Stoughton, Massachusetts as a customer service representative. I was helping a man settle an issue with his account, and while I was waiting for the necessary information, I asked him if he had plans for the weekend.
“Skiing,” he said. “Always skiing.”
Having grown up poor, I had never been skiing before, so I mentioned to him that I’d like to try skiing someday.
“Don’t,” he said. “Skiing is exactly like cocaine. It’s expensive, it’s addictive and you will get hurt.”
That sounded about right. So I decided there and then to never ski.
It’s the same reason I have never played Angry Birds or any other game on my iPhone. I know I would like the games a lot, and I know I would waste an enormous amount of time playing them.
Better to avoid them entirely.
As the man rose to leave my office, he turned, smiled and said, “It’s also all about the quality of the powder.”
Bethany Meyer’s recent 5 Reasons This Family Isn’t Skiing is a good list, but I like my former banking customer’s list better.
