Did a winter trek with four back-country ski buddies. Tough breakable crust at the top. One of the guys sprung an ankle. He and two others took the trail back down. Mils and I dropped off the sunrise slope and skied to the road below the Hwy summit. We all met up later for hot toddies in the parking lot.
"So I was sitting in my cubicle today, and I realized, ever since I started working, every single day of my life has been worse than the day before it. So that means that every single day that you see me, that's on the worst day of my life."
--Peter Gibbons (Office Space)