Was maching out of a side country lap at alpine meadows on a basically flat trail to avoid having to skate/boot it to the road when I came upon a x-country skiier out on a nice afternoon skate on a fresh powderday(lame). So i did what any sensible boarder trying to to loose momentum would do, came up on his tail dipped into the fresh for just enough time to get passed and cut back into the trail infront of said xcountry gaper. He started yelling at me for cutting in close, so i pulled off to a neer by hi point to talk shit, told him that he was in the way of a backcountry exit and to go to royal gorge if he wanted to x country. He passed me as i was cursing him, puffed up and attempted to turn around to come back at me with some sort of rebuttle. I think he must of forgotten he was on skinny ass skis with no edges, b/c as soon as he shifted the body weight for the turn around he ate it hard, skis in opposite directions, face plant in the pow, polls all over the place. Classic yard sale topped of by a big ol spray as i blew past him with a shit eating grin all the way back to the road...
BTW I know im an asshole so you dont have to let me know it
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