I skied it this year. On the way out there I was super gung-ho about skiing it, I couldn't wait. When I finally got up to the top the first day and looked over the edge, I just about shit my pants. It was in early January so it was about as big a drop as it gets in Corbett's, with no chance of a slide in. That first time I was checking it out I was thinking "No way, too big, not gonna do it. I came all the way out here to ski Corbett's and I'm gonna chicken out." Next day me and my buddy go check it out again and we were the first ones there after it opened, and it had snowed a good amount the night before. He sacked up and dropped it almost right away, which gave me some confidence, I guess. I went in after him and pretty much as soon as I passed the point of no return it seemed a lot easier than it looked from the top. Bitch mode turned off and ski mode turned on, and I stomped it. The snow inside the chute was fresh and deep and those turns felt like the best of the day.
In retrospect it definitely isn't that difficult of a run, but the psychological aspect of not being able to see the landing makes it pretty scary. Haters will tell you its nothing and that its a gaper alarm and there's harder stuff at (insert other big mountain). Fuck that shit. For an east coaster like me that was definitely one of the gnarliest inbounds runs I've ever seen, plus it has a lot of pedigree throughout skiing's history, and I'm really proud for having done it.