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search4freshiesFirst fight I ever got in was at my local hill. I was a like 15, riding with 2 of my homies, and grew up 4 miles from the lodge; so my friends and I acted like we owned the place.
A few older dudes from another ski area kept snaking us, snowing us, shit like that. Respectfully, we let em know, this was our hill and we call our drops here. Well they didn't like that so much, and shoved one of my buddies off the slopes into the woods while he was riding, then scooted up the lift like little bitches. We caught up to them at the top of the lift, and immediately took off our skis and boards. I even took off my helmet (MAJOR MISTAKE). Walked up to the dude who shoved my friend, and swung with everything I had. SWING AND A MISS!!! Took me a millisecond to get it back together and in that time this dude clocked me right in my eye!
BOOM, it was on, 4 on 3, and with me being the biggest kid, I had to deal with 2 of em while my buddies were 1-on-1. Honestly when you're that age you have some sort of idea in your head how your first fight is gonna go. Let me tell you, this shit did not pan out the way I thought. After that fist to the eye, the other dude grabbed the back of my head and started throwing knees. WTF IS THAT SHIT EVEN LEGAL?! I managed to pick up my buddies board and bashed this dude in the back of the head like a WWF superstar. He was down for the count, snoozin.
Now it's back to 3-on-3, and I see my buddies getting their asses handed to em. I took another punch, but this time square in the side of my head (should've kept my helmet on!). "OW RETARD YOU HIT ME IN MY EAR!" Next thing I know we are tussling on the ground, and the lifties and ski patrol are pulling this kid off of ontop of me. As soon as they pulled him off I got up, tackled him, and tee'd off on this kids jaw with my ski boots on. Dude definitely lost a tooth or two right upfront, and needed more than a handful of stitches. Patrol was not happy with my cheapshot, but I felt like Edward Norton the beginning of American History X. Word of the fight spread over the walkie talkies on the mtn and the GM came out on a sled to see what was up. Luckily, he was a good friend of my Dad. He pulled the older guys' passes, and sent us home with our tails between our legs. I walked into the house with my 2 buddies, all beat up and bleeding, and my old man just laughed at us and said he just got off the phone with the mountain.
IsitWinterYet17Sounds a little exaggerated but I'll believe it for the sake of the thread. You're lucky you didn't get arrested. You could killed the dude hitting him a board and especially with a fucking ski boot. Jebus.
search4freshiesYou ever been punched in the ear my dude? SHIT HURTS! He was like 18 years old, kicking my ass, and I was 14 or 15 at the time. I took the shots I had, and here I am 12+ years later. Reporting it exactly as I remember it. Except for the WWF superstar part, that was me hyping myself! yee yeeee
icedI cant see you walking away freely after cheap shotting a dudes teeth out (and you did start the fight)...
I believe your story, but call bullshit on that part
Big_MtnI honestly don't see the point. You're out skiing just go have fun.
SharkoThem's fightin' words! I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot!
search4freshiesThis was a family run ski area in Pennsylvania, and like I said I was lucky enough to have an in with the family that ran it. We used to get away with a lot of shit back then, this being some of the least of it. Including stealing snowmobiles for joy rides, cutting locks on the gates so we could ride our bikes on the mountain, almost flipping my buddies jeep trying to get sendy in the halfpipe during summer, and burning a couch in the middle of the slope in February. I was a teenager and a scofflaw. Luckily this was back in a time/place where it was still (unacceptably) acceptable to fuck off as a kid.
BrawnTrendsHey guys, remember: it's just skiing!
SegsxiThere's this weekend warrior on Hood I see often. I saw him at Tline 2 days ago and I would always see him at Skibowl every Saturday and Sunday when I work. He's a snowboarder who never rides with anything but goggles(no beanie, no helmet, not even his hood). It looks kinda funky. Anyways one night at Skibowl he was on the tear, I was making park laps behind him on Multi. This guy just has a strong hatred for skiers, and that night he was making it pretty clear he hated all skiers. Naturally some of the jerries got offended by his drunken remarks and called him out on it. This is at the top of Govyville Park off of Multi. This dude, his friend and the 3 Jerries were screaming at eachother's faces when one of the jerries gives him a little nudge and he falls back. His friend stepped in but he was also pushed over by one of the jerries. They were both down accepting their fate.. the dude didn't try to fight back and the jerries just rode down through the park. If my phone was alive I would have recorded the whole incident this was the funniest shit I have ever seen. Now whenever I see the guy he looks like he is a little more humbled, not as wild.. then again he could just be sober.
theabortionatorThere are plenty of agro douche bags on the hill. Generally middle aged to older men. Also wait till there's a kid involved and the parental instincts kick in.
People need to fucking breathe for 2 seconds before trying to beat up some kid on the slopes they think was too close to them or their child.
broccoliraabeSome middle-age dude was yelling at me in front of his kid over some bs, the kid then tries to hit me with a ski pole and I threw the kid to the ground and just started to pound the living shit out of the kid. I knocked the motherfucker out right in front of the kids dad. I think I broke the kids jaw.
broccoliraabeSome middle-age dude was yelling at me in front of his kid over some bs, the kid then tries to hit me with a ski pole and I threw the kid to the ground and just started to pound the living shit out of the kid. I knocked the motherfucker out right in front of the kids dad. I think I broke the kids jaw.
broccoliraabeSome middle-age dude was yelling at me in front of his kid over some bs
tdollohahaha so much claim and bs in this post. Relax man, no need to act up for the interwebz
tdollohahaha so much claim and bs in this post. Relax man, no need to act up for the interwebz
theabortionatorsure...
tdollohahaha so much claim and bs in this post. Relax man, no need to act up for the interwebz
SessionI think I know exactly who you're talking about. Pretty sure this dude was sitting in the lot opening day at Meadows last year. Spent more time talking shit about skiers than getting on the snow.
abaxterI was like 12 years old barely 5 feet tall just standing in line for the lift minding my own business when this dude in front of me probably like 18 goes yo I like those goggles. I just respond with a simple thanks and he says let me get them. Me being very confused he grabs my goggles and tries to rip them off my helmet. Luckily I was with my brother who is in the army and jacked as shit is standing right next to me and shoves the kid to the ground and tells him if u touch my brother again ur dead. Dude turned around and didn’t say a word.
gapersarefriendsNot so ski related but some of the best fights ive ever seen have been surfing.
Auzyjust recently was cruising down the hill minding my own business when through my music I heard a hoard of F bombs dropping behind me I turn around and see some dude flipping me off. He claims that I cut him off (i was downhill skier so right of way) yells and me and starts hitting me with his pole. I just couldn’t believe someone could get so worked up over nothing. Anyone have stories of getting in fights or getting yelled at on the hill?
search4freshiesFirst fight I ever got in was at my local hill. I was a like 15, riding with 2 of my homies, and grew up 4 miles from the lodge; so my friends and I acted like we owned the place.
A few older dudes from another ski area kept snaking us, snowing us, shit like that. Respectfully, we let em know, this was our hill and we call our drops here. Well they didn't like that so much, and shoved one of my buddies off the slopes into the woods while he was riding, then scooted up the lift like little bitches. We caught up to them at the top of the lift, and immediately took off our skis and boards. I even took off my helmet (MAJOR MISTAKE). Walked up to the dude who shoved my friend, and swung with everything I had. SWING AND A MISS!!! Took me a millisecond to get it back together and in that time this dude clocked me right in my eye!
BOOM, it was on, 4 on 3, and with me being the biggest kid, I had to deal with 2 of em while my buddies were 1-on-1. Honestly when you're that age you have some sort of idea in your head how your first fight is gonna go. Let me tell you, this shit did not pan out the way I thought. After that fist to the eye, the other dude grabbed the back of my head and started throwing knees. WTF IS THAT SHIT EVEN LEGAL?! I managed to pick up my buddies board and bashed this dude in the back of the head like a WWF superstar. He was down for the count, snoozin.
Now it's back to 3-on-3, and I see my buddies getting their asses handed to em. I took another punch, but this time square in the side of my head (should've kept my helmet on!). "OW RETARD YOU HIT ME IN MY EAR!" Next thing I know we are tussling on the ground, and the lifties and ski patrol are pulling this kid off of ontop of me. As soon as they pulled him off I got up, tackled him, and tee'd off on this kids jaw with my ski boots on. Dude definitely lost a tooth or two right upfront, and needed more than a handful of stitches. Patrol was not happy with my cheapshot, but I felt like Edward Norton the beginning of American History X. Word of the fight spread over the walkie talkies on the mtn and the GM came out on a sled to see what was up. Luckily, he was a good friend of my Dad. He pulled the older guys' passes, and sent us home with our tails between our legs. I walked into the house with my 2 buddies, all beat up and bleeding, and my old man just laughed at us and said he just got off the phone with the mountain.