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	<title>Comments on: Utah Vacation Homes</title>
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		<title>By: Jim</title>
		<link>http://www.mountmajestic.com/blog/2007/09/01/september-1-2007-utah-vacation-homes/#comment-33</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 22:26:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As a kid, I clearly remember riding the old Millicent single chair lift. The lift operator opened up the bar and you slid in. It had a comfortable foot rest and you could lean on the bar, watching people skiing on 215 Head Deep Powders.
A big GS race was held each year, the name escapes me now. I thought I ran it pretty well except upon finishing and removing my skis (cable bindings with the new "hot" Miller toe), the gate keeper/timer and some of the crowd were shouting "Back, back". Realizing I had missed the last gate I carried my skis back through. How stupid I felt. I still finished in the top 66% though.
The warming house/deck adjacent to the Milly lift was a great place to have lunch and hang out. Although austere, the food heated you up. A chile dog and hot chocolate was my favorite lunch.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As a kid, I clearly remember riding the old Millicent single chair lift. The lift operator opened up the bar and you slid in. It had a comfortable foot rest and you could lean on the bar, watching people skiing on 215 Head Deep Powders.<br />
A big GS race was held each year, the name escapes me now. I thought I ran it pretty well except upon finishing and removing my skis (cable bindings with the new &#8220;hot&#8221; Miller toe), the gate keeper/timer and some of the crowd were shouting &#8220;Back, back&#8221;. Realizing I had missed the last gate I carried my skis back through. How stupid I felt. I still finished in the top 66% though.<br />
The warming house/deck adjacent to the Milly lift was a great place to have lunch and hang out. Although austere, the food heated you up. A chile dog and hot chocolate was my favorite lunch.</p>
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