Breck

Jetted out of Seattle on Saturday to Denver. We got our sales meeting going on this week in Breckenridge. Dudes from all over North America coming in along with a couple token Euro's. Plus team dudes are here doing photo shit and shredding. Dan Brisse, TJ, Jonas Carlson and Dustin Craven. We get on the hill Sunday morning and we're a good two 6 pack chairs full of dudes. Team guys are being pretty freaking cool and shredding with us. Brisse and I start talking mad shit to each other and it's on. Nastar challenge. $20 to the winner. Brisse's the competitive type too. He will not loose. "Riders ready...3, 2, 1 GO!" Out we go and of course I got a tad of a lead as I'm the bigger dude. Actually, there was no question in my mind that he was gonna get a schooling from me on this shit. Honestly, this is the type of stuff we used to do way back when we'd be shredding along our bump buddies in Steamboat. To many jerk off gate sessions for me to take a loss from the Brisse Burger. Anyway 3 or 4 gates into the deal I boot out on a heelside turn and all of a sudden I'm Lindsey Jacobellis flying thru the gates on my back. Brisse 1, Johan 0.