Don't do what I did when I was 12. I was at Honey Rock Camp in Three Lakes, WI skiing in the ski show, on their crappy slalom ski that was way too short. The stunt was three slalom skier weave, all at different lengths. Needless to say the crappy ski wasn't up for it and I went down. I was 90 pounds then and was hit in the forehead by a Kidder ski with a 200 pound pilot. It wasn't pretty, at least the fin wasn't too sharp. The resulting carnage is my battle damage, still as visible at age 30 now as it was at 12. Lucky there was a boat nearby to pick me up because I almost passed out. Be careful!
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