I couldn't imagine NOT snowmobiling. It started back in 1967 when my dad traded a pick up truck for a
FOX TRAC. He had to carry an oil can to squirt on the open chain case! There were no trails then. People
would just load them up and bring to each others places (for different scenery!). Then I remember Dad
taping foam rubber around the handle bars of our 1969 Polaris Mustang, so when he put me in front of him,
I wouldn't hit my face on the handlebars!

Then he bought my Mom a 1970 Mustang,.... and by now, snowmobiling was REALLY taking off. Crivitz had
the first series of "groomed" trails, So those were fantastic, otherwise Dad and his buddies would spend Friday
night breaking trails for the Saturday and Sunday "Family" rides. Then it seemed as the family grew, the parents
sleds were handed down as They got newer ones. It is what we did on the weekends as a family!
Back then there were so many brands, It was so cool. We would go to the Marinette County fair every year, and
there would be DOZENS of dealers there with all the new models. I had more fun looking at them,....than going
on any darn Carnival ride!. Polaris, Arctic Cat, Ski-Doo, Yamaha, Ski-Roule, Boa-Ski, Chapparal, Rupp, John Deere,
Scorpion, Herters, Ski-Whiz, Swinger, Northway, Viking, Raider, Sno-Prince, Grand Prix, Speedway, Sno-Jet,
Ski-Daddler, Moto-Ski, Star Craft, Larson, Johnson, Evinrude, Sno-Pony, Mercury, Alloutte, Fox Trac, Bolens,
They were all there! Back then it seemed like anyone who owned a gas station, car delearship, or body shop,...
had a snowmobile franchise. I loved them all.
In 1972, it seemed like every single family in my town had a single cylinder Ski-Doo Olympic. Crazy.
I used to head back in the woods behind my folks place and "carve" up a field on my Mom's 1972 Panther.
That sled seemed like a rocket back then, with it's 340 Kawasaki twin!
Then, sit back and listen to the quietness of nature and get all covered with half dollar sized snow flakes.
I still today, will head off to a favorite spot (an old train bridge in the middle of no-where over a small creek)
and sit back and just soak it in. There is something to be said about seeing the world "from behind the scenes".
That is very special. I still try to "hang" with some of the gang from time to time,... (more aggressive riding),...
or be part of a pack, "letting it fly" down a freshly groomed rail grade. But I guess as I get older,..... It is the
sight seeing-Nature part of it that I like the best.
I find it Awesome that each year, our local trail system keeps GROWING and expanding, and as long as the
knuckle-heads don't wreck it for all the others,... I see it continuing to grow (in my area anyways),.....
And I Love seeing "Families" out together enjoying the same thing. I sure wish my Dad would hop on one
of the new ones and re-live it all again, But somethings aren't meant to be.
I ride on a Ski-Doo these days (If you would have told me in 1972 that I would own a Ski-Doo someday),
I would have laughed in your face,...... I have owned (and loved them all),.... It is just that a guy my size,
feels comfortable with all that leg room, sitting UP higher. I love the 4-stroke torque and quietness also.
I LOVE the new Yama-Cats, and the Rush's,....If I would win the lottery, I'd have them all!
They ALL are built swweeeeet, in my opinion.
As I become older, I have become more lazy, so you won't catch this dude in situations of getting that thing buried!
Someday, when I retire, I hope I can be a groomer driver. I'll take all the crappy shifts,.... so others can
be out there with THEIR families enjoying the trails during the peak hours.
Oh ya,... I forgot to mention,.....One of the BEST things about snowmobiling?,...... NO BUGS!

Ride them while you can my friends. Enjoy every moment, Be respectful, helpful, and thankful.
It ALL truly goes by Way Faster than you think!
Though I may not like the severe cold,..... I'll always love the fresh, clean, beautiful, bountiful S N O W!
Thats why "I Snowmobile"

~Brother Vin
p.s. Thanks Dad!