If it white, and it's falling out of the sky, it's for me.

Am I ever going to heli ski in British Columbia?
No.

Am I ever going to find myself racing avalanches down the slopes of Alaska?
Not likely.

Do I actually get out on snow anymore?
Not often.

But do I welcome in winter with all the vigor of a long lost sibling, loudly, and with the gusto only crazy filmmakers can capture?

You bet your little snow-scoured, frost-bit bippy.

http://www.skinet.com/warrenmiller/

I'll be with the rest of the crazies at the Hanover showing Nov 11th.

And this year, I'm paying for parking.
- K.