we ran away to whistler for the weekend. two days of snowboarding in the snow and sunshine and a night in the delta whistler suites complete with cosy fire and balcony overlooking the mountain. it promised to be a perfect weekend and it was until the moment i saw a look on the coolest guys face that i have rarely seen in the last 12 years. we were standing in a restaurant waiting to be seated for dinner on saturday night and i looked at him and saw serious pain. within 10 to 15 minutes he was being taken to the emergency health centre where they found that the lump on his leg which he had earlier swore was a bruise was actually a burst blood vessel which had swollen his calf up like a big purple balloon. the last thing i had said to him when i went to book into the hotel at around 3pm and he headed back up the mountain for a last run down was "please please please don't forget to wear your helmet". next time i'm making him wear full body armor!
3:26 p.m. - February 25, 2003
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