fuck. i just got one yesterday. shit's sketchy especially considering i wasn't doing anything weird.
cab 5 off a 20/30 footer at tline. dunno how it happened, think i might have kuckled or something. woke up confused as fuck. ski patrol was talking to me and i just had no recollection of the day or how i got hurt. i thought i was dreaming, couldn't remember the month. everything was a blur. that initial feeling of confusion might be crazier than alot of drugs out there.
as i got sledded down to the ski patrol hut things started to come back to me, but thats when i realized the other problems of the whole situation. on the lift before the run that i got a concussion we were packing a bowl, but there was too much wind to get it lit so i had it in my pocket that whole time (ski patrol went through my pockets to find my wallet with my name and identification but i guess they didn't care when they found the piece haha)
also i was using my friend's pass at timeberline that day so i could've gotten pretty screwed, but once again they must have not noticed/ cared.
i ended up breaking my helmet and have had an ongoing headache since, they said that it might go on for up to two weeks. no fun. helped me realize the risks of our sport.