So i'm strolling around the base area at my favorite little hill in connecticut the other day. I take a look around and I notice the serenity of my location. Birds chirping, deer on the big ol' summit and the quiet hum of a kutkwick lawn mower in the background. It struck me as strange that a place that is jam packed with little monsters, bombing down canyon run with their buddies every day, all winter long is now desolate, not a soul to be seen.
After that hippie momment, i got to thinking about what happened this past season, with the introduction of actual jibs and features and the great events that were put on. Then, i got to day dreaming about what;s going to be goin down next season. This was great, day dreaming, making plans, getting the ball rolling. well, as i;m thinking about all the things i want to do next season, i was wondering, what the hell do the kids who actually come here to ride want up here? So, i figured, since i had a minute, i;d come down here and punch out a letter real quick like.
What do you fools want to see down here in Connecticut? I;m thinkin bigger and badder jibs, but what about you guys? how many of you greased the 60 footer regularly, or nailed the 40 down kink? Want some smaller stuff to learn on? what? Just asking
alright, i;m off to go cut grass on little joe,
keep it real this summer, and keep your eyes and ears open for pre-season jib jams and new movie parties. alright, i;m out of here