on the seventh day of Christmas…

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On the seventh day of Christmas…

I would like to say that I am as graceful as a gazelle while doing any kind of sport but the truth of the matter is, I am not. Following a very filling Christmas dinner one year up in Durham, we decided to go tobogganing to burn off some turkey. My brother Darryl, who can be seen in the photo pushing me, assured me that I would make it down the hill. There is a reason why I have only skied once in my life. Also note how everyone is rushing to find me after I hurtled down the slope and disappeared straight into the woods.

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