In the twinkling state of Oregon, nestled between lush green forests and towering snow-capped mountains, live the most adventurous, fun-loving, and ice-skating-obsessed kids you'll ever meet. These are kids who eat their breakfast cereal with ice-skates on, who read bed-time stories about legendary ice-skating heroes, and who dream of turning their state, renowned for its rain, into one big glistening ice rink. Our tale centers around the coolest of them all, a spiky-haired, freckle-faced kid named Frosty Glide McGee. Now Frosty wasn’t your average Oregon kid. Oh no! He was the reigning ice-skating champion of the whole neighborhood, the envy of all his friends and the bane of all the grumpy, old snowman, Mr. Frostbite. Frosty Glide McGee had the unique ability to turn any puddle, any pond, any bit of water into a perfect ice-skating rink. It didn't matter if it was the middle of July, he'd find a way to skate. Rainy Oregon was his personal ice-skating paradise. Frosty was a firm believer in the saying, “You haven't lived until you've crossed the state of Oregon on ice skates.” That's right, kids. He once skated all the way from Astoria to Crater Lake - dodging squirrels, outpacing the Oregon Ducks football team, and even leaving a bewildered Bigfoot in his frosty wake! His infectious enthusiasm and passion for ice-skating rallied all the kids of Oregon. Rain or shine, they'd be out there, lacing up their ice skates, ready to join Frosty Glide McGee on his latest ice-capade. So, if you ever visit Oregon, don't be surprised if you encounter a herd of ice-skating kids led by a spiky-haired, freckle-faced dynamo. They're just living their best ice-skating lives!