Stories from the shack?

TheDoughAbides

TheDoughAbides

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Anybody got any epic stories about smoke shacks? I don't.

The best story I can think of is a time when a group of friends and I hit an easily found smoke shack at a local resort.

A lady tailed us down the path, out of curiosity I assume, only to run into a bunch of park rats gittin all types o' fugged up...

She was all like, "Where in fuck did you guys take me?!?"

We were all like, "..."

Then she decided to skate uphill to the next run, which always looks a bit silly...

Annnnd thats my shitty shack story. Someone top it please!
 
Went to a cool smoke shack in Nova Scotia where they were cold smoking a bunch salmon, halibut, and other fish. Tried some smoked eel for the first time. Was neato.
 
^ that sounds wonderfully delicious. its not my story but one of my friends went to the classic spot at mount snow and thought he saw an off duty ski patroller tokin up. we've seen old people down there too haha
 
Few of my friends refused to believe me when I explained to them the concept of a smoke shack and that they exist... Dont ask why I dont know either
 
There is a smoke shack along the hike up to Kachina Peak at Taos. Its not hidden or anything...everybody stops in there before making the final ascent. The cool part is that there is a wooden pipe that fits into the wall of the shack that is supposed to be packed when you get there. Before you leave you pack it and leave it for the next group. Not really a story....what's the point of this thread again? OP smokes weed? Cool.
 
I went to a hut to wait for one of my buddies and I was casually smoking just killing time and a pretty big group of people showed up and started getting turnt up chugging fireball and 420blazin it and they were being pretty cool and offering to share aaand then they broke out some cocaine and shit got rowdy. One of the guys had this little vial thing and was scooping out a little bit and going around the hut putting it up to peoples noses. When he got to me I respectfully declined (yeah sorry I didnt do cocaine with randoms or this story would probably be way better) and it was sketchy and then my friend showed up and we skiied away.
 
shit forgot to mention some random family showed up during the cocaineeee session and dad popped his head in to see if it was okay to pull in the family. It was not.
 
Lets just say I used to accept donations in exchange for herbal essences in my sunday river and east coast days. I dont know if all the same spots or "shacks" are still around but we had some funny and crazy times. Just funny having transactions with moms whos kids where in ski school. Had good times with park crew pre-season in the snowmaking huts. "accepted a donation" from my highschool principals brother one time at a hut. Shit i practically grew up in the huts of sunday river.
 
Yeah I found one in WA once it was just in the woods off that black diamond trail. Glad i could help.
 
wasnt actually in a smoke shack but instead in one of the chondolas at sunday river. it was me and about 4 or 5 of my hommies and phil casabon packed into this chondola. needless to say we all got really fucking inspired and phil was ridiculously high. pretty much the high light of my life ha
 
Story about a shack:

Started skiing down Loveland pass--some friends and I found one half way down on the side of a pretty steep chute. It was quite elaborate from the outside, complete with a balcony that sits on top of a cliff. We go in and there are cupboards, two couches, a coffee table, blankets/supplies, and A WOOD BURNING STOVE..

Just kept thinking "who lugs couches and a wood burning stove down the side of a chute?"
 
We got one in Las Vegas. It was built by snowboarders and it's basically the size of a bedroom. They let me in even though I'm a skier
 
met this guy from kansas who stumbled into a shack at breck...he had some boof shit with him so i let him taste some colorado trees

needless to say he got a little too lit and forgot his backpack...i opened up the pack and found his cell phone and wallet with 4 hundos and a 50 dollar bill inside...

felt bad so i called the most recent call in his contacts, it was the dude he was skiing with... they were on the lift rushing back cuz they realized what happened. apparently that was all his cash for the trip, so I hid the pack for them, told them where it was and went along with my day...hope he got it all back

tryina keep that good karma on the mountain, so many things can go wrong, we gotta treat each other right
 
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Red Mountain, BC takes 'smoke shack' to the next level.

With gold mining running deep in the history of the area there are old mine shafts scattered all around. One in particular is quite nice and well recreated for safety meetings. Still have yet to go there with a flash light and actually find the back of the thing - I always get scared with just my lighter thinking I'll trip on a bear or something of the sort. Also with the mining, there is some old mining buildings at the top of the park that are fun to explore, jib, have bbq's at and of course, safety meetings.

Besides the mine shafts, the skiing history goes way back in the area as well so there are a number (4+) of legit cabins scattered in bounds at Red where people (young and old) hang out, apres ski, stay the night, etc....

example:

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Poochies Cabin at the top of the Red Chair
 
me n my friends were smoking at the shack then leave just as ski patrol comes in then we hear em saying damn smells good

or staying in the shack till after the mtn closes and riding down and almost died in the park cause we didnt see the snow cat

or trippin our faces off talking to random ass people

the usual
 
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