Never too old for this:
Took a bit to build it, but eventually got it tobaggon-run ready, iced track and all. Nearly killed myself several times and lost a bit of skin. It was awesome.
My nephew Tomas and brother Chris ran it, wiped out. Mom showed up and dominated, running it many times, caught FAR more air than any of us, and never wiped out. You can tell she grew up here, and you never lose it.
Of course I didn’t have my camera… not sure I want to document getting sled pwned by the moms, but it was priceless.