(also posted on http://www.snowboard-mag.com/tracker but I thought I'd get the skiers perspective on this too)
Humility
In contrast to how high snowboarding/skiing can make you feel, what’s your skiing low point? I think it fitting to start a summer time story thread about those not so epic moments.
Hers is one of mine:
On a powder day in Jackson Hole, friends wait for know one. I was rushing from Thunder to the Sublet Quad when disaster struck. As I struggled down over what was left of Tower-Three bumps I tried to fart but mud came a rushing into my drawers. Dooohhh! I could see my Homey’s arcing out of sight. I sat down, dismayed. What was I to do? Go in and change? Miss the powder frenzy? Hell no, I quickly took off a glove and proceeded to wipe with my bare hand. I used snow to clean my soiled fingers and back on my way I went. I caught up with my friends later on the Quad. We were riding up the lift when my buddy Mot says, “Who smells like shit?” Dooohhh!
I rode the whole day and it was sick!
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