I'm 27 and have a distant childhood memory of rain. My brother was telling me it was going to ran at Whitewater. I was scared. I didn't know what that means. Is the season over? It was February, the middle of winter. This has never happened before and I feared the worst. All the snow was going to melt. I was genuinely scared. Ha. Probably skied powder the next weekend. That is my most distinct childhood ski memory.