“For sure, I thought you were gonna cancel,” my friend said as we sat down to a Sunday evening dinner at a downtown Miami sushi spot. “I saw your Instagram post this morning and figured ‘This guy decided to ski an extra day, and there’s no way he’s coming back tonight.’ Was that post from yesterday?”
My friend was asking about an early-morning, clichéd Instagram story I’d posted of my ski tips against the blue sky on a chairlift in Utah, with the snow-capped Wasatch mountains in the background. I laughed at his question.