I just skied my run at the Snowbird FS Comp
No dick waving--just a sigh of relief and some second-guessing.
It was kind of a cluster up there. The road was closed until 10:30, so the running order had no significance whatsoever when I made it up there. I was one of the first to arrive from the canyon crowd. I arrived to find the tram closed so I took Little Cloud and promptly went to Tower 3. Plan A for the qualifiers was for West Baldy, but the weather has really thrown a wrench in things so they moved to Plan B--Tower 3.
I got over there and looked down for the first time this year. Sweet. Hadn't taken a run on Tower 3 yet THIS YEAR and hadn't even taken a warm-up run for the day. Next thing I know I hear "3-2-1 dropping".....and I'm off. The rest is a blur.
Hit a 10-footer up top, tried to maintain some speed into a 15-footer in the middle section and pointed it to the bottom air (which I didn't know from a hole in my head). I took a quick pause as I rolled up to the air and promptly dropped an easy 10-15 footer.
All in all, I feel alright. I skied a fluid, clean line and stomped my airs. I only wish I would've skied it a little faster. I felt like I knew the line well enough to go 3/4 speed, but not quite full throttle. This is my first comp, and from what everyone has told me, for the qualifiers, it's most important to ski fast and clean with solid smaller airs. Mostly--I'm just stoked to have done my best given the circumstances.
On a more meat-wagonous note, my buddy from the Bird just called and said Life Flight just picked up a competitor that full on broke his femur, patella and tib-fib. Gnarly. Super gnarly.