Did I ever mention the time I went skiing on the mountains of switzerland? It was in the city of Zurich to be exact. My father and I encountered a wealthy banker over there by the name of Ken, his wife was Beatrice, nice couple. They actually invited us to their mansion for a cocktail party they were hosting, it was quite like a movie actually, everyone was so snobbish and cheerfull, good times. I have more stories if you care to hear them??? There's this story I have of me and my friend chasing a bear out of our camp at the army... it's quite the heroic tale!!