couple more drops and nose endo's.
The Chute was a blast. I wanted to go back and do it a few more times.
But, watching Drew drop in and disappear was totally worrisome. It created a dread in my gut kinda like that time you get called into the principal's office, or having the talk with your girlfriends dad the first time...you know you aren't going to die right then, but dammit if you aren't going to feel like it for the next little while.
Drew keeps a good pace, by that I mean ; it's hurry the hell up or get dropped..but he had a huge smile on his face when we did this one.
It's kinda like the old saying "No friends on a powder day" you gotta drop in and go, or ..well, there is no "or".
You drop down a 300' slide, really, and then at the very bottom of it, you need to traverse a 15' dragons back with a pool on one side, and a 20' drop and roll to the death on the left. And there's a hole in the middle of the line that will swallow a tire, oh, and then you gotta climb right back up again another 100 feet maybe, up a spine, that morphs into a side slope dugway.
Did I mention I skipped coffee this morning?
Don't matter, I was shaking so fast I could've threaded a sewing machine, while it's running.