So last night was the Freak's birthday, as he now gets prepared to wreak some havoc on the 35+ category. It was a swell gathering 0f good folks. Homemade pizaa was off the charts, ice cream cake, elmo cake, beer, shots, all after another crushing day of powder skiing, and then a drive home in a blizzard so we could get ready to crank it up again today, which we did. This snow cycle is pure madness as our body's beg for a day off, but not really...
I was cursed by the lifties first chair ride for trying to skate around the chair and get on after I missed it the first try, must have been the hangover?
And then more of the same with J. Dublowsky and Pull out the Stopper Tom Hopper of Garmin/Slipstream. The perfect blend. a Tele Shredder, a Snowboard Shredder, and an Alpine Hacker, see, we CAN all get along, we are ameriCANS.
AND, IT'S STILLLL DUMPING AS I TYPE THESE WORDS.
Our bodies are battered from however many days in a row of sick powder skiing, but somehow I'm sure we will manage to drag ourselves back to the chairlift tomorrow morning. This snow has been a blessing. Unreal snow, great friends, endless powder runs, all memories and days that can never be taken away.
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