This past weekend we tried waterskiing for the first time. Michael was a complete natural, got up right away, and was turning and going over the wake. He was even able to get up on one ski too. For me, it felt like someone was trying to rip my limbs off while simultaneously spraying me in the face with a firehose for as long as I could stand. I got very close to standing up, but alas, it was not meant to be this time.
Regardless of our abilities, it was fun to spend a day on a boat with some friends.
Ugh, Michael. Good at everything. If I didn't like him, I'd hate him.
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