Before skiing, there was skating. Chicagoland winters are long and cold. Both of my parents skated outdoors during
their growing-up years. They continued
skating as adults. My dad sharpened the
runners on my sled so he could spin me round in circles on local ponds. It was cold, but it was fun.
I also watched a fair
amount of skating on television on ABC’s Wide World of Sports. I remember watching Peggy Fleming. Santa brought ice skates for my dolls and I
cajoled my maternal grandmother into making skating dresses for them as
well. Like many my age, I got the requisite Dorothy Hamill haircut.
Scott Hamilton is probably my favorite skater of all
time. Why? He’s only 5’4”, experienced health challenges
as a child and he’s a hard worker.
Since retiring from skiing he’s married, fathered two children, and had
cancer twice. I thought some of you
might enjoy hearing his story.
