My great granpa is 93-95 and still going strong.

my and i had a friend that died in a avalanche while highmarking on a snowmobile.
there is an area that is good for snowmobiling out east of our house called Bone. it is out by the cemetary that he is burried at. whenever we are going snowmobilling we crack the car window to "let him in".
and i know when i'm in a hairy spot going through the tree's he's righ in front of me showing me the me the way on his old 97' Polaris RMK 700.

He gave me my first snowmobile.