The other night drunk as fuck I decieded it'd be a good idea to get pulled behind my friends v6 truck with my dinky ski boards on. The conditions ended up superb, we were driving on a sod field with fresh rain on it. My friend got up to 40 miles per hour before he had to stop, at this point the bungee cords which i was holding onto for dearlife gave me a nice little spring foward and I beat the truck to the house. The second time I was actually able to get some "carves" in. It was kind of like skiing eastcoast sheet ice when your skis would just slide of top. I have no real video/photo evidence of this, BUT i do have this picture.
Post up your stories, im bored as fuck.
