I know I should be daydreaming about sex or money or something like that, but I just can't stop thinking about the last 5 days. Once those gates drop at Basin it's going to be unreal. We skied past the hog yesterday and the landing area was actually a couple of feet higher than the edge of the cat track. We hucked any and everything that we could get to (even hiked to a few things we shouldn't have and got yelled at). I'm so jealous of what I know will be going down soon.I'm here at work all by myself getting some artwork done for a monday morning meeting, but my head is completely out of the game. My feet are a wreck, my shins are many colors, the scabs on my face are starting to peel. I so wish I was back on the hill today. Yesterday was day 16. 8 of those days were in UT and all 8 were killer pow days. Getting video ready to post takes so much longer than tossing up pics. Sorry if this post is incoherent. My mind just keeps jumping from thought to thought. If you haven't been in UT during this storm and there's any way you can get there....go. Once those gates drop...anything and everything is huckable. There is soooo much snow.
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