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Outdoor makeup, you say? Well, tan my hide!
Anita Verschoth
November 22, 1971
Ex-paratrooper Jess Bell mixed up a special batch of stuff for fresh-air fiends, and next thing the competition knew, he was the cosmetics king of the ski world. Now even schussboomer Billy Kidd smears it on
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November 22, 1971

Outdoor Makeup, You Say? Well, Tan My Hide!

Ex-paratrooper Jess Bell mixed up a special batch of stuff for fresh-air fiends, and next thing the competition knew, he was the cosmetics king of the ski world. Now even schussboomer Billy Kidd smears it on

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All of them profess to enjoy the job, and Karin Allen, team captain, figures that it is better than being Miss America. "A girl must be a good skier," she says, "but for the rest of her qualities, Jess goes by vibrations." At one recent company dinner, Linda Agustsson arrived in a floor-length gown. Bell protested, "But you have great legs." Next dinner, Linda wore her miniskirt.

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