Brooklyn in the House
When some of your boys from the east coast come out to ski for the weekend, time management is a must. You gotta ski the ‘Pow’ bro and you gotta drink the beers, bra. The best way to conclude a day of skiing fresh lines, hiking to couloirs, laughing at amazing struggles on the slopes, mustache contests, wondering if your friends will survive a run from top to bottom, watching kids build kickers to throw a magnitude of double-back flips, talking to Ogden locals about fighting in Iraq, trying desperately to get a ride in the Kazakhstan gondola, and trying to point out the best one-piece on the slopes is to take the perpetual feud to the tubing park. Sometimes the ultimate gaper moves can be the utmost funnest things to do. I strongly recommend people go sledding more often, it can cure any plague.
Some pointers: Never feel ashamed to yell at 9 year olds to get outta your way. Always ask the lifty for pointers, he may grant you some ‘liquid swartz’ (teko wax) for your tube. Get a running start… I must add that I was victorious in this event, by a marginal amount.