An Ode To 3:00 PM Laps

Society is built on the early bird guilting the night owl. You never hear of the night owl catching the worm. And an early bird never seems to the subject matter of nothing good happening after midnight. We praise the early and reprimand the late. Skiing certainly follows that logic. And with good reason to be fair. First tracks on a pow day or groomers ripe with fresh corduroy: those things don’t seem to stick around for the tardy alpine …