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There are days when nothing goes right. There are days when disappointments run deep. There are days when you wish you just hadn't gotten out of bed.
Then there are days when your newfound 20-20-duck wide stance is the best move you could have made, days when you reach out to grab a tree branch in front of you with both hands and somersault over it to dig yourself out of waist-deep powder, days when your run is more of a controlled fall down the slopeside than an actual carve, and days when the only thing sweeter than a double-shot of Jameson for $6 is the untracked pow-pow you spent 10 minutes digging yourself out of.
Some of my best days on this planet are in the snow.
Tomorrow: box rails. We have a score to settle.
EDIT:
Sweet jesus. The incoming storm is looking good. There may just be too much snow to play in the terrain park tomorrow. But with any luck, there may just be too much snow to drive home too.
AWESOME!
Then there are days when your newfound 20-20-duck wide stance is the best move you could have made, days when you reach out to grab a tree branch in front of you with both hands and somersault over it to dig yourself out of waist-deep powder, days when your run is more of a controlled fall down the slopeside than an actual carve, and days when the only thing sweeter than a double-shot of Jameson for $6 is the untracked pow-pow you spent 10 minutes digging yourself out of.
Some of my best days on this planet are in the snow.
Tomorrow: box rails. We have a score to settle.
EDIT:
Sweet jesus. The incoming storm is looking good. There may just be too much snow to play in the terrain park tomorrow. But with any luck, there may just be too much snow to drive home too.
AWESOME!