I got to go out and shred some pow on the on3p's today, it was sick! There was probably 6" or so of new, but up high where it hadn't been tracked we were finding quite a bit of stuff that was knee deep or so. It was really, really nice to get on some chairlifts for a change, despite the fact that it was probably at least 20 below up top.
Also, I experienced one of the greatest feats of awesomeness ever performed yesterday. I was supposed to meet a girl at a friend's house to smoke hookah and drink some nice tall boys, and we were just heading back to the house when she asked me where we were. I replied (this is in a text) "en route." Her response: "lol wheres that?" I had started feeling kind of bad about how quickly my friendships with girls come and go, but I think this sufficiently justified it--and then some. Now I am left with a serious dilemma: Do I go with my instinct and avoid her like unintelligence is contagious, or do I keep hanging out with her until I tire of laughs at her expense?