From My Window… Skiing requires money tree; museum impresses; sports return

I just looked out my window and you know what I didn’t see? Not in any direction did I see a single tree with money growing from the branches. I didn’t notice any bills hanging from the trees during the summer, either. But someone must know where they are.

I was quite a good skier when I was younger, having grown up in Colorado Springs, about two miles from Ski Broadmoor. That…