A note from the Editor 3

The calendar hasn't even clicked over to 2004 and the spectre of seasoned seasonnaires begging for their indiscretions not to be made public has already reared its ugly head again. What makes it worse is the way it was perpetrated. Up the mountains nothing shocks me as much a person not willing to take responsibility for their actions. Almost worst than the deed itself. Worse than waking up next to a drunken donkey? YES! Worse than pissing yourself when your sharing a bed with a chalet girl? NO!
Although after 24 years proper nighttime bladder control shouldn't be something to be bragged about.
Looking back over the history of the enquirer I recall more stories resulting in puddles around the bedroom than can be believed. I feel sorrier for the poor girl who is left to clear up the mess the next morning like she was the one who needed incontinence pants.
Donít worry I hear that Pampers are now being delivered directly to Ski Higher!(for Hoops and Lisa...)