I Remember

I remember when my knees didn't hurt.
I remember when my shoulders didn't hurt
I remember when climbing peaks in the Sierra was fun
I remember when I skied everything from Tahoe to Taos
I remember when I used to climb hard(you youngsters don't know that about me)
I remember when  climbing on the Apron was safe
I remember the good times in the Valley(when being tooled was a right of passage)
I remember when my mom was young
I remember. . . . . . . . .