DUDE I WAS LIKE, ON TOP OF THIS KNOB, AND I SKIED DOWN OVER THIS NATTY SHELF THAT FORMED AND POPPED OVER THIS LITTLE GULLY BETWEEN THESE TWO TREES, AIRED OFF THIS WINDLIP AND CAUGHT TRANNY ON THIS SPINE BELOW THAT ONE CHUTE NEXT TO THAT PILLOW STACK. IT WAS FOCKIN SECK