#nomoreskibum

[ewoksfordays]

sid finally manages to right himself long enough to put his skis back on and make it down the hill. by the time he gets to the bottom the novelty of skiing and snow and mountains and canada and everything else has just completely worn off and he makes a bee-line for the bar.

"an extra-spicy caesar, please," sid says to the bartender, "and keep those bad boys coming."