last year i was skiless for a little while and i got tired of my shitty back-up skis so i decided to rent some skis for a day or two... when i went into the rental place they tried to give me a pair of like 150's or maybe even smaller (and it took me like 10min of arguing with the guy that i wanted 178's - he was trying to say some bullshit about how they're parabolic and didn't belive me when I said I ski park), than when I finally get the skis the dudes like 'what do you want your dins set it? (they went to 9)' I told him to crank em' up and he's like 'ok, but it's your knee's.' I had a good laugh. later that day Doug and I were having races to see who could get the furthest up this dirt hill on the side of one of the trails... and skiing over rocks, and other stuff (of course the bindings came off all the time, silly rental dude)... when i brought the skis back they were really wrecked, it was funny.
not sure what that has to do with anything, just came to mind when you said something about the dins on your binding.
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