Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Tandem snowboard

I came upon this link a few days ago and I wanted to share it:

http://www.jhnewsandguide.com/article.php?art_id=2591

First of all, are you kidding me? That's pretty stupid.

Second of all, that's nothing new, I've done it before.

The girl in the green jacket is my friend and she's a beginner and we made it linking turns all the way down the mountain. My tandem is superior to theirs. Hell yeah.

Weeee

Yeah, yeah, I'm just now getting into the whole blog thing. I figured it'd be a great way to keep track of everything I do snowboard related and this way, my mother could also read up on what I've been up to and see pictures.... hi mom!

I guess this is where I talk about myself and how I ended up driving all over the country before settling in the land of sunshine and powder; Breckenridge, Colorado.

When I was 18, I graduated high school in May 2007 and chose to go to California State University, Northridge, even though I really wanted to go to Colorado. I packed my car, of course bringing my 2 snowboards; my most important essentials. Nitro Nyx 146 and Atomic Fallen Angel 141.

My mom helped me drive from St. Louis, Missouri, to Los Angeles, California. We took the southern route through 6 states and the drive took 3 days because we liked to take our time and look at places. We stopped at some cool spots like the Cadillac Ranch in Amarillo, Texas, I really liked it, here's a pic I took:


So anyways, I finished my first year at CSUN and while I attended that school, I lived ten minutes away from the beach but still managed to pull in 70 something days of snowboarding this year. Yeah, I definitely need to get closer to the mountains. I drove 80 miles to Mountain High and back daily... damn that's a lot of driving. I pretty much moved to Lake Tahoe during my 2nd semester, barely passing some of my classes. I caught the end of the season there and it was a blast there... I loved it. I also lived there during the summer in Soda Springs, it's next to Truckee and up in the summit. A nice quiet town but some European bastard wants to build condos and stuff there.. it sucks.

Anyways, I got bored in Tahoe and I missed my friends in Breck too much so I woke up one morning and decided, "Fuck it." I packed my car and drove from Tahoe to Salt Lake City, running over a raccoon in the process at 90 mph. Shit. I'm surprised my deathtrap didn't swerve off the road and burst in flames. I saw my old friends from St Louis who also migrated west, stayed there a couple days, and finally left for Breckenridge, CO. Oh yeah, did I mention my dad didn't know? Yeah, he was pissed. Oh well. My life, I do what I want.

I am absolutely loving it out here. I have no regrets at all. No regrets, that's my motto. That, and everybody wang chung tonight.

I'M HOME! :D
 

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