Ryan S

We’ve all seen that Jerry riding down the mountain with one glove, too self-assured in their own gripping capabilities to even contemplate dropping a glove on the lift, and yet there they are. As they ride down the mountain, back to the point under the lift where their hubris was revealed, they become a warning to others: “buy gloves with wrist leashes lest you meet the same fate.” What then of their phones? How many bury themselves in a snowy grave at the finish line of their race after that errant glove? It didn’t have to be this way. A koala could have saved them. And yet, the purpose of the lives of some is to serve as a warning to others. Heed their warning, lest you amplify it.