Greatest memory on skis

did the hugest spread eagle on a pow day, cleared the table, overshot the landing and it was under the lift. almost everyone on the mountain either saw it or heard about it. luckily i didnt get hurt, cuz of the nice pow landing.
 
Haha, can you remember even spinning it when you land? I remember throwing it and landing but right after I was like... "Did I just do a 3? AWSOME!"
 
what a coincidence...this is all that ive been thinking about lately!!!

and after all of the thought that i have put into this, id have to say that my best skiing memories came from Eldora Mtn resort. hear me out on this. back in the day(mid school), my buddies and i would hop on the rtd in boulder and ride for 45 min to the local hill. now the hill is generally regarded as a piece of shit, with far too much wind and not enough terrain, but that wasnt what it was about. it was just about going up with the boyz and havin a good time. now im not sayin that i dont still do this, but something about that pre adolescent phase just really gets me. so, thank you eldora, even tho we constantly talk shit about you behind your back, we really do have a deep place in our hearts for you.
 
at blue mountain, cruiser on the southside just finished being groomed. everyone waiting at the top behind the tape that blocked off the hill knew it was going to be an epic race.

ski patrol dropped the line, i sticked it to the top and was the first one down out of 50+ people.

and it was right under the chair lift so everyone could see it and be jealous of us getting the first tracks.

did that twice.
 
first corked five, or just a super chill day where me and my friends built a jump in the park from this left over snow from a larger jump. we sessioned this tiny 10 footer all day , and it never got boring, then later in the day this little kid broke his back on that jump, and they had to tear it down. So wierd that next to our 60 foot table, all the park guys were sessioning a little 10 footer. good good times
 
School trip to Banf a couple years ago during quebec's spring break. It snowed a foot of resh snow ever night for a whole week. Even though the temperature was effin cold, it was the best skiin of my life... its not like we have that kind of snow every day in quebec...
 
aside form landing my first three on the last day of my first season on skis i would haveto say clearing a 50 foot bc woods gap at my school before any snowboarder
 
getting nipple deep in the Chugach backcountry with two of my best friends. built a big booter. skiied steeps. and the best part was, the storm was over a long period of time, and had time to compact, so we had minimal avy danger.
 
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