The Morning Stroll and Cuppa Joe: Skiing family, minus one

I’m writing my weekly article from an undisclosed location in the mountains. My family is skiing, and I, unfortunately, am not. I can ski; I’m just not a good skier. My first foray into the world of skiing was around my freshman or sophomore year of high school when my mom, for reasons still unknown, packed us up to head to Huff Hills by Bismarck. It was a new ski resort in 1993, so maybe m...