Ok, so I was skiing/snowboarding with my good pal kyle, who I will now refer to as, K-Dawg. I was taking Kyle through his first tree runs on his first powder day ever... so that was pretty bangin'. and we dropped in on this big open pow filled meadow. and kyle exclaimed, "OHH MY GOD ! IT'S A SKEET FIELD !!! SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET !"

So, on a differnt lift, the out of bounds section is to the far left and if you you were to go out of bounds you would have to hike out because the out of bounds stuff can not bring you back to the lift, riiigghhht ? So, K-Dawg and I were skiing trees near there, and he was infront of me, and I fell, and he turned the corner and I lost sight of him.

I followed K-Dizzle's tracks and stopped at the out of bounds sign... but them tracks kept goin'. nutsack...

I chased Kyle through the trees untill i was in ear shot, I hollered " KYLE ! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING ?!? YOU HAVE TO HIKE OUT OF ALL THIS STUFF !!!"

K-Dawg replied " I could'nt help myself man, i saw a SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET SKEET FIELD !!!"

cool story huh ?