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The next morning...
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Jerry still seem unexcited from the day
before...
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Let's go up to Ninety-Nine 90!
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So we went, and arrived...
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It was quite windy up there...
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I was already tired from yesterday, and
the day hasn't even started when I discover myself on the
TOP of the mountain...
Have I told you...
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that I am terrified of heights...?
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Jery: "Are you coming down or what?"
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The red arrow is an indication of where
we started from, and we were only half-way there! Jerry the
young pup was nowhere to be found as he was brave enough to
shoot straight down from the top-down...
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In the afternoon suddenly out of nowhere
we heard thunder in the air,and next thing you know, it started
to snow like it was a storm...
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The soon-to-be-married Linda and Bill
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Bill Northrup and Jerry Dearhamer
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The rare occaional shot of myself
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Jerry, Bill, and me
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Snow accumulating on our boards...
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while we wait for the lift to re-open (it
stopped due to the lightning and thunder) - don't want to
have the lift turn into a hundred-person electric chair chain...
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