I forgot to mention this in the previous post, but I broke my ski boot too. I will try to sum it up in this little melodrama below,
DUCT TAPE: A TRUE STORY
So it was 6:00 am yester morning and I was groggily getting ready to go skiing. I slid my foot into my boot, tied the laces, and what happens next, but BAM! The stupid zipper breaks. BUT! Three guesses what I had in my my backpack. Not super glue, not a swiss army knife but good ol’ DUCT TAPE! So I went out skiing with one boot considerably more silver than the other and it all worked out great. Then after skiing, Mark, having the connections that he does, found me a pair of fancy expensive top of the line Fischer boots to demo for the rest of the week. THANK YOU MARK AND DUCT TAPE!
Fisher, ehh?!?!?!?!?!