Adult Con­tent

Powder - - POST­HOLE -

You have fi­nally gone over the edge. Your phal­lic photo on page 59 in the Novem­ber is­sue (“No Rest for the Wicked,” 46.3) was in-your-face crude. I have been a sub­scriber for years, pri­mar­ily to ex­pe­ri­ence the photo gallery shots—so in­cred­i­bly artis­tic, per­fectly blend­ing the two worlds of hu­man per­for­mance with heav­enly pow­der. Now you flaunt the per­verse, self­ish, and sick­en­ing world of “af­ter ski.” Move over Hefner, you’ve got com­pany! Keep porn out of my Pow­der!

Mike Mcbride Via email

I be­lieve the term you’re look­ing for is ‘après ski,’ per­haps one of our great­est hu­man achieve­ments. The Jaded Lo­cal once said, “If you get up, put­ter around for a bit, and then start drink­ing in a hot tub, you’re a derelict. But if you ski for a cou­ple of hours first, you’re just liv­ing the Good Life.” —Ed.

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