I stopped skiing high once I wrapped myself around a speaker pole going like 40 miles an hour. I had just burned down hard, and went into freeway at breck, overshoot the first jump a little bit and wash out, causing me to lose control and shoot off to the side. I can't even really explain how it happened cause it all went down so fast, but i can say I was not on point enough to have prevented it from happening. That was easily the shittiest moment of my life, and also the scariest. 3 broken ribs, a lacerated liver, bruised kidney, collapsed lung, cracked vertebrae, and dislocated hip later, I don't like to ski stoned. I'm not knocking it really, cause skiing pow when you are blasted is like the greatest shit ever, but i reeeeaaallly would discourage anyone from riding park high. most of the time you're having so much fun you forget about that shit anyway. I feel bad for anyone who has to stop their ssesh to go blaze cause they aren't having enough fun.