Once, at the bottom of a run, I blew past a "slow" sign and absolutely unloaded the heaviest snow possible on my friend who is a pretty big guy. Little did I know that ski patrol was standing right behind him. My friend ducked a little and like 50% of the snow went flying into the patrols face and knocked him over. He was so fucking pissed, I don't know how I didn't get my pass clipped.