So my brother and I headed out to our local resort last night to ski the park but our session seemed to be doomed from the start. When we pulled in the parking lot we passed 2 ambulance's, a fire truck, and 4 cop cars. When we walked out on the hill there were a bunch of kids running around screaming about someone who(God Forbid) broke his neck. When we arrived in the park there were only SKETCHY ass skiers and boarders hitting the jumps. I dragged my bro out there cuz I had a very progressive session a few nights earlier...well last night it took me literally 15 runs to land a stable straight air, let alone start spinning. The jumps were the same, my skill level hadn't changed...the only difference was the fucking creepy ass vibe in the park last night and it proved to ruin what we thought was going to be a great night. It is unbelievable how big of a difference it makes when you are surrounded by talented skiers rather than groovy gapers on 87' Olins...