I was also a kid in college back in the midwest (U of Iowa) who fell in love with skiing and the west after a trip to Colorado in January 1969 (pre-tunnel). As soon as I graduated (1972) and managed to avoid Viet Nam, I moved to SLC to REALLY learn how to make turns. I had a pass to Snowbird during the 73-74 season, so was probably skiing the Cirque! I left Utah after the 1975 season with the best memories.

Nothing too flashy, just good ol' pow turns -- old school at its finest!