The K2 Shred with Seth Morrison Contest Winners
A 3 day cat skiing trip to the famous Retallick lodge. The prize package includes 3 full days of cat skiing, one which will be with Seth, lodging and food. The winner will also win a pair of K2 ObSethed Skis, Hestra Gloves, and Full Tilt boots.
I am a skier. As a child, while my friends were all playing catch in the backyard with their overly involved-armchair quarterback-volunteer PeeWee football coach dads,
Dad and I were far too busy stoking out to old Warren Miller films. My friends got their favorite player's number shaved into their hair. I got a Mohawk, just like my idol, Glen Plake.
I got pissed just like everybody else when Kurt Miller turned his dad's legacy into a big Grand Marnier/Jeep commercial. I now frequent the independent cinema: TGR, Nimbus, Matchbox, PBP for my ski porn needs, because lately, skiing has taken the back seat.
For the last seven years, I have been pursuing a "real job" as a chiropractor. I haven't had the funds to live up to my previous winters of 30+ skiing days. And I have slowly been dying. I'm almost done with school, I'm married, I'm broke, and I need something to put the stoke back in my step.
All that said, I need this. I deserve this.
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First Runner Up
A gear package including a pair of K2 ObSethed Skis, Hestra Gloves, and Full Tilt boots.
In October of this year I packed up and moved out of my parents house to move into my first place in Revelstoke. Leaving behind friends, family, a steady job, and the opportunity to travel abroad. I figured I really don't need anything else at this age, but that "feeling" I get from skiing hairy lines, deep pow, and pushing for new tricks off natural features. With the bear essentials and the mental drive to get it done, I'm determined to go out and get that "feeling" as much as possible this winter, pushing myself and becoming the best that I can be. Seth, tanner, sage, all these guys that I've watched over the years, each time thinking they're no different then me, searching for snow and fulfilling that undeniable craving that can only be satisfied by tunnel vision fear and surviving the gnarliest of lines. Financially cat skiing is out of the equation. The trip itself could be the beginning of something far beyond my imagination, perhaps giving me an opportunity to go and do what I love to do at a whole other level along side someone I've looked up to and learned from my entire youth.
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