Doug Cochrane
My grandson, Jered, started skiing with me when he was 5 years old. He took lessons most times out and I taught him what I could.
I don’t remember when I started skiing. All I know is that Mom said Dad came home one day with a bunch of castoff wooden skis with beartrap bindings and hung them in the garage. He told us kids not to mess with them.
Well, you can…