One very hot slash cold day me dillan reid and Ila steeves we're going up the great mount table.When suddenly we were hit with a mount of shock and laughter as random white man 30 is going the opposite direction of the hill I was told too keep this PG so let's just say it was flippin funny.
now to end this story with a poem
Roses are red
Ilas hair is blue
And from the day I met you( you being Ila)
I knew It was gonna be you.
Dose it rhyme eh kind of AND THANK YOU FOR READING skiing by dillan reid
