Injury Update (if you guys are curious)
Ok so here's the breakdown: Friday I met up with JIbco and his friend John. We took a cruiser run at about 12:30 pm waiting for his lady friend. On the way down I spied the park on my right and decided to hike up to the top of the knoll, but didn't ask about how much speed to take into it. I ended up more or less straightlining and landed about 3/4 of the way down the tranny and took all that speed into the next jump (a 25 footer? bad idea...). I COMPLETELY cleared the tranny, from what I remember, and landed HARD on the flat (except that I blacked out right before I hit and the first thing I remember was waking up in the 'trollers' toboggan).
They carted me to the patrol shack, and I was in and out of consciousness for several hours. I know I ended up at Frisco med center and may or may not have been at Keystone med center before that (if it's a different place from the Keystone patrol shack). The docs aat Frisco told me they weren't comfortable deciding on whether to do my surgery or not, or whether surgery was even necessary. So they decided to ground transport me to Denver. I arrived there somewhere around 6 pm after my friend Cody called me to say waht's up, and I told him I had "broken my neck," to his surprise.
Denver performed a CT scan and an angiogram and determined I have a dissection of my right arterial artery.
The diagnosis: broken spinous body of my C2 and broken right transverse processes of L1-L4. Also I suffered a minor to moderate concussion which could have affected my ability to create new memories, but as of now I'm not really feeling the effects. These damned drugs they have me on are messing with my head a little bit...
The prognosis: no more skiing for the rest of the season, barring something truly remarkable and miraculous. Gotta work first on taking laps around campus, then speeding it up, THEN getting back on skis.
Pain is considerable, but I have NO HALO. NO WALKER. NO BACKBRACE. The only thing I have is a neck brace. I got LUCKY. I repeat: NO WALKER. NO BACKBRACE. NO HALO.
Super bummed about missing the last year of the first generation tram and about missing my projected 40 days this season, but that will just make my stoke levels that much higher next season.
I got SUPER LUCKY, I repeat, and I thank the higher powers that I'm not more hurt than I am. It's just now hitting me that I won't be skiing until Sept., so I'm counting on YOU, the maggots, to post some good stoke for me and the other gimps to last me the next 7 months.
I just can't believe I made it through this, and I think my serious attempts at good karma probably helped me out. Now I know how you guys feel who have had debilitating injuries that preclude you from skiing for half a season or more. And I can really empathize. My prayers for your recoveries will never be stronger.
So I just wanted to say thanks for all the support, calls, plans to visit, etc. You guys rock.
Just sorry I had to bust out before you got a chance to make it to the hospital. (Brushes dirt off shoulder). I had a great doctor at St. Anthony's who got done everything he needed to get done so that I could get out as fast as I could. Thanks, doc!
Honestly, my parents thought I wouldn't be able to make it home until about Wednesday or Thursday, not that I would be discharged two days after admittance (
). So tonight, I'll be watching movies, and I will be making my original flight on Tuesday, thanks to your prayers and support.
Makes me proud to be a maggot.
I really want to apologize for being a little bitch the last couple months, and for whining about how little snow and how little pow I've gotten. Because this is what counts. This whole sense of community. Makes me feel like I'm part of a family, and I LOVE that.
My mom asked me today when I was just waking up, "Nah maxi... you're not gonna be in a terrain park anytime soon, are ya?" To which I replied, HELL YA! I'll just make sure to speed check it and find out how much I need to take into the takeoff first." 
So I'm no less stoked on skiing than I was before. It might take me a season or two to regain my experience in the park, but I'll surely be in there tearing it up and getting after it just as before... except just a little more cautiously next time.
Anyway, thanks, guys. Seriously. It means the world to me.
Now GET THE FUCK AFTER IT. And take pics.
Days on snow 06-07: 3
Days behind a boat summer 2006: 24
"Coming here and asking whether you need wider skis is like turning up at the Neverland Ranch and asking Michael if he'd like to come to Tampa with the kids" -bad roo.
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