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So today started out really good, dot my first surface switchup on a rail, pretty good for me. I was having a good time then the shit hit the fan. I was going down a fucking circle to the lift and I was buttering and caught an edge and smacked my head off the ground (wearing a helmet) and blacked out for like 10 seconds. Got up skied down then went up the lift to ski patrol, I had a concussion. So I go to the lodge and wait for my parents to pick me up and put my helmet goggles and Armada Pipe gloves on the table beside me and sat and talked with my group. Now the whole time I was up there my stuff was right behind me and when I go to leave my helmet and goggles are there but my gloves weren't. fuck no gloves. So I leave and go home, and when I get home I can't really remember anything so my mom was seeing what I remembered so she asked me what I had to eat at the lodge. I was thinking and my dad walks in and goes "You're in a fucking bad mood and won't answer your mother, you're not going skiing for the whole winter break."
So:
I got a concussion,
got my gloves stolen,
and got grounded from skiing for the entire break for nothing.
