Waiting is almost physically painful. Back east after  a kickass season in Crested Butte. I forgot what praying for snow meant. The trampoline's been put to rest, all I can do is hike and wait. I hope we get plastered this winter. I just keep remembering the Valentine's storm that hammered us a few years ago and begging Ullr to hit us hard again. Other then the waiting game, I'm stoked to be working at Triple Diamond Ski Shop for Mr. Danny White with some great dudes and to live next door above No School. It should be nothing short of super rad. No more driving = Fuck yeah. Waiting on new pow skis, crushs were sold out, so getting tricky with the blizzard one. In the mean time let it snow, let it snow. See you on the hill :))


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