Monday, February 21, 2011

I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside, oh yeah

This is my buddy, co-worker and lead guitar player, Cairn.

That is a double flip, in case you were wondering. Off a cliff at Big Sky.

How do you like them apples?

I feel like a broken record, but once again, I went snowboarding today.

Apparently, Justin Timberlake was up there. I didn't see him, but a friend of a friend almost had to punch him in the face for ignoring a moment of silence for a lift operator who died in an avalanche.

He was yapping away and the friend of a friend told him, "I don't give a shit who you are, you had better show a little respect for the dead."

I would've just punched him, personally. I hate boybands.

We had a pretty righteous jam on Saturday night. Stanette graced the Boogie Station with a version of "Imagine," by John Lennon. I swear, I love that woman more with each passing day.

Have a great President's Day, y'all. I'll be making turns at a fairly alarming rate of speed through and around trees.

Good night.

How to be a rock star, lesson one: