It snowed
a couple inches of fresh pow.
We drove to the mountain. Hiked to the zone. I stepped out one cliff that I skoped yesterday. Hit it twice and toma-eathanhawked twice. I hiked up, traversed across, and stepped out another fresh cliff. When I landed, I was in a nice Marg sized hottub with compressed nuked pow all around me. Once again I've competed too much and missed skiing real fresh POW.
Tone hucked a pimp feature a couple times landed on some hard snow. Trying to rebate it he smashed a rib. He'll be back crushing WSI big air.
We packed her in early so Tone could get to the hospital in Van. FUCK NUCLEAR POW.MARG
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