Undoubtedly the best part of living the Summit County Mountain Lifestyle™ (trademark Phishshow, 2008) must be seeing those front range rats head home to their cages
The second best part is when you wake up in your 40s and something is just a bit off. You've finally worked your way up to shuttle bus driver from bell hop, which is great because your body can't lift bags anymore due to years of untreated injuries. Skiing without health insurance maybe wasn't the best idea, but you'd need someone else's idea of a "real job" to get health insurance. Fuck that!
You're as broke as you were at 20 when you dropped out of college, but it is all good because you are living the life!
The girls used to see you as the experienced rock star skier. You threw down hard on the hill and didn't hesitate to throw down at the condo either. Girls, booze even coke sometimes. How cool was it fucking college girls who wanted a place to stay in summit? Man, what a fucking lifestyle.
Except at some point, those girls started to see you as a creepy old dude. How the hell did that happen?
All your friends have either burned out or moved on, except for those core guys who couldn't be bought by the idea of working for the man. No way those guys would ever get put in a front range cage, man! If only it were easier to hang out, with everyone working different shifts stocking shelves and bouncing and doing maintenance work at the hotel. They have no savings, but whatever man- at least they aren't in a cage and at least the man doesn't own them. Those guys are cool. They still get after it between working whatever part time jobs they have.
Then your realize that your core bros who stuck it out are just a sad reflection. You see their gray hair, their failing bodies, the dead end jobs. They are you, and you are them. You'd think about it more, but it is time to eat some instant noodles before jumping back on the shuttle bus. It's a sweet gig, because the bus has XM radio. Channel 23 has the Grateful Dead 24/7. How cool is that? "It's just a box of rain", or something like that. Man, what deep lyrics. Such an awesome job, getting to listen to this all day.
They'll never put you or your bros in a cage, never.
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