Poster: A snowHead
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Obviously A snowHead isn't a real person
Obviously A snowHead isn't a real person
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Blimey - You really wouldn't want to invite animal rights campaigners to a party would you? No fun at all.
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Well, the person's real but it's just a made up name, see?
Well, the person's real but it's just a made up name, see?
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ok, those pictures just show that the Chinese like to ski in jeans, and have a fondness for old school rear entry boots.
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Hahahaha I still have a pair of those old school rear entry boots in the loft at my parents house. Those were the days, when comfort was not invented and you had to earn your possitive experiences on the slopes.
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Anyway, snowHeads is much more fun if you do.
Anyway, snowHeads is much more fun if you do.
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This is brilliant. The animals clearly love it. Check out the rabbit at the end, if that's not jumping for joy, I don't know what is!
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I reckon the dogs would love it. Not sure about the cats the moody bugs.
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I still use my rear entry boots, (even though they're very worn out and somewhat damaged), 'cause despite being thoroughly knackered they're just so much more comfortable to wear than more recent designs.
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- Recently I heard that they're making a comeback and companies have started making them again, - which is brilliant news (to me at least).
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Prize for the longest running thread with the fewest posts per year?
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There was some discussion about them recently - I think easiski was involved. I had to give up one pair of boots because though they were perfectly OK once they were on, getting them on - and even worse, getting them OFF, was a bugger. I had one of those slidey things to help get them on, but that was no help getting them off. They had been fitted Au Vieux Campeur in Albertville. But I had to sell them on Snowheads - having once been left exhausted in the boot room, after struggling with them for ages at the end of a hard, cold, day, almost in tears at the thought of everybody else sitting with their feet up and a cup of tea.
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