I NEVER actually chicken winged anybody, so don't tell stories about me Larry!
And I certainly never touched anybody's skis. Scott claimed it was my T and my A getting me up in the line, but I never used those either!
My plan of attack is to watch the space immediately in front of me. If there's a gap, I put my ski there. Very simple, really. When we were waiting for the lift to open initially, I waited up high instead of down in that hole, so I just coasted by a bunch of snowboarders. And when I'd come in after a lap, I would look at the mob and pick the best spot to work in.
I skied five laps of untouched and then headed for the pass. And this is after some other nice skiing. It was a great day for sure.
More tomorrow. It's snowing like crazy right now and they're saying it'll be another foot of snow and bluebird.
Last edited by SheRa; 12-04-2008 at 04:46 PM.
Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each.
Henry David Thoreau
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