Yeh, so I was skiing this gnar line and it like ripped out on me right down to the rocks and I like rode the sluff over this double stager and tommied about 120 feet and I was making noises like eeuurgh uurrgh trying to kick my body into gear ye know, man I thought I was gonna be buried sooo deep but luckily I was able to ride it out even though the only way I knew the way up was from the bluebird above me ye know. I wanna thank Seth for helping my scope it out and like Jesus as well and the good people at Rossignol cos they always make such killer bomb proof shit that I needed to get me through it. Peace.
