So over christmas break i was up at my home mountain, sugarloaf in maine, and they had this mad fun triple line in one of the parks, and everyone was throwing down, people on the chairlifts above it were loving it, started out as one of the best weeks ever, i had all my tricks down, and having a blast with friends and people out there shredding that i didnt even know. However, one windy afternoon i was trying to dial in the speed for them because the wind was fucking with me. However, right as i hit the third one, a big gust came and i undershot it in the backseat. I have probably undershot jumps and or landed backseat hundreds of times, but this time i lurched forward at the right moment and heard a nasty pop. The first two doctors said it was a mild pcl strain, but the mri revealed it was a full blown acl tear. I'm not sure why im writing this but i just wanted to let all of ns to go and enjoy this season for me, send some vibes to martini and wes welker, and thank the anonymous kid in the black jacket with a furry hood for snaring a sled for me.
peace, have a good season
