Booze did not fix Tawn Elbow. :( Her arm was hurting to much to risk snowboard today, so she hungout with Luke and Tye, while Dan, Reed and myself headed up Blackcomb Mountain for a day of snowboarding. And holy shit what a day it was. It had snowed almost two feet of powder overnight. I was exhausted from the day before’s snowboarding and the drinking as well. But all that was blasted way by the “Pow Pow”. Best run on the mountain was “In the Sprit” a blackdiamond tree run. Holy shit, is all I can say.
Both mountains were awesome, but I perferred Blackcomb over Whistler.
That night we went down to The Dubliner, an irish pub in the Village. We had a good night of boozing and listening to what ever cheesy request music the musician was playing. I will say he was very reluctant to play anything requested by me. I’m not sure why, but it made for some good comedy. He finally did give in and play “Whiskey in the Jar”.
