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In good snow years we will ride the foothills just north of town. One Saturday I talk the wife into going for a ride, she really didn't want to but got tired of listening to me. We load up in my old Chevy and head up. We get to a place in the road where there it starts climbing just past a cattle guard. Everyone always gasses it right there so it is icy. She says "lets just unload here". I'm having none of that, I want to get up a little higher so we don't have to ride the ice. Well, we get half way up and the truck starts spinning and we start sliding backwards towards the 20' drop-off into the creek. Finally the truck stops and I get out to plan my next move. By this time the wife is even less happy than she was when we left the house and a group of skinny skiers has gathered 100' or so behind us. She is saying something but all I hear is the Charlie Brown teacher noise. I decide to un-hook the trailer and ease it into the bank so I can get the truck on the downhill side before the whole mess ends up in the creek. I unhook the plug and chains, swing down the wheel and start cranking it up. Next thing I know the trailer is shooting down the hill at mach 10. I can still hear Charlies teacher. I take off after the trailer that is headed for the creek and manage to get one hand on the top of the jack and swing it into the bank. As I do this my feet go out from under me and the world goes black when my head makes contact with the ice. I wake up (didn't even know Id been out) to several skiers standing over me with shocked looks. One tells me to stay still and don't worry, he is a paramedic. I'm thinking "Oh crap, am I bleeding?" After a couple of seconds and a test swipe of the back of my head to check for blood I get up and we move the truck and hook back up. The wife says "Lets just call it a day." Well, after all of this I'm not about to not get a ride in and we un-load and off we go. We get up to a little medow and take a break. I rub my head and notice that I have a lump roughly the size of a pregnant softball. After the break I go to put my helmet on and can't get it past the lump. Back to the truck we go....Poser? Not sure about that but looking back it sure seems funny. The look on the skiers faces was priceless as I was unloading the sleds.
Boat luanches are great. One of my best days a the lake was after the boat wouldn't start so I sat there all day watching the show.
Man, there sure is alot of bad reps goin on in this thread
The best I have seen was at Owl's head in Sicamous. We pulled into a meadow to take a bit of a break. To our amazement we see one sled pulling another sled through the snow at like 40 mph. They finally stop and we asked what they were try to do. The guys answer was this......." How fast do we need to pull this sled for it to start?" As it turns out the guy being pulled had broken his recoil and they thought they could push start the sled. Like a dirt bike.
After all of the laughter we wrapped a rope around his clutch and started his sled for him.
Funnies thing I have seen on the mountain.....
That's nice, lets take the attention off you and bring up someone who ISN'T shooting off at the mouth.
Who cares how anyone dresses, fads come and go. Now if your over 25 and wearing that same stuff then your a poser but if you under then your just going along with your generations fad.
Guess this makes you a poser than. LMFAO