Home mountain shit on me today, turns out to be the best shitty day ever (long)

So I signed up for a rail jam at my home mountain today.  Woke up mad early this morning, got super stoked and was about to head to the mountain to sign in and get some practice.  I was reminded as i was loading my car that i had to do community service today.  I did it, and ended up being like 15 min late to sign in for the comp, so i couldn't compete (dick move, not that i would have won anyways).  I started talking to this guy about the competition and what not...then we parted ways.

I did a practice run anyway just because i wanted to hit the rail.  I ATE SHIT!!  Total yardsale, scraped up my hands pretty bad and faceplanted.  Scratched my goggles and my hands got busted up and have been swollen all day.  So i go home and sadly drop my skis off at my house, symbolizing the end of my season (worst last day of the season ever).  I talked to my mom and started driving back to school.  I stop to get a car wash (heres the good part).  In front of me is a Lamborghini Merciallago.  He goes through the wash, and as I pull up to the register (for lack of a better word) I see that the Lambo man has paid for me.  I get my free car wash and see his car in the quick stop across the street.  I go into the store to thank him and get a red bull for the ride home.  I thank him for the wash and we started talking about the comp and skiing and stuff.  I told him I didn't get to compete, and we talked more about skiing and park and stuff.  I get to asking him how he affords a Lambo, and he proceeds to inform me that he is the president of my home mountain.

He then proceeds to ask me if i want to drive his car, and of coure i accept.  Didn't get to unleash, but i drove it around the block a few times and felt like a total fuckin G!  (Jon Olssen style)

anyway, BEST WORST DAY EVER

Sparknotes: Paid $25 for a rail jam i didn't compete in, busted my ass, put my skis away for the season and drove a Lambo.  Can't decide if it was a good day.