US02K1. Love is Forever. ![]() This is taken from messy notes written in dark corners and fast cars. Thanks to Tom Bishop for all the pictures and to myself for the grotesque things i have done with them. 03.16.01 4:05 PM WITH PLANS TO TAKE PHOTOGRAPHS Mitko and I went riding for an hour at Killington. After days of late lab reports, filled with lentil soup and seemingly endless misunderstandings about environmental activism, we left. But we first made sure to capture ourselves in goofy romantic poses overlooking the mountain. (Evidence to come). 6:00-10:00 PM QUARTERPIPE! Cavity (MEtttTAl) is on the radio. The quarterpipe is icy and large (it's still daylight). Aside from all the idiots around me, I noticed a woman from canada (Anne Boulanger) busting huge tweaked indys, later to stomp a fs
2. Gian Simmen 3. James Beach GIRLZ 1. Annie Boulanger 2. Dorian Vidal 3. Pauline Richon
CHANGE OF CLOTHES/CHEESELESS PIZZA During dinner an amusing family from Connecticut sat right next to us. Discussion centered around whether or not their kids masturbate (one guy reasoned that they must because they're in the 8th grade.) Mom swore that middleschoolers in her neighborhood have giant blowjob parties (to practice SAFE SEX) "fucking Connecticut," I said, and then I moved in closer to get a better listen. Next was something about stores that sell condoms and trying not to look at friend's 16 year old daughter's breasts, nice clothes and designer shoes. This was the most valuable part of the weekend by far. Puberty is a constant topic of conversation all over the world and thank god because it makes my life interesting. 11:50 PM BARTERING FOR FLOOR SPACE Never go to stratton without a place to say
Round 2: 1230 AM. WHAT HAPPENS NEXT Professional snowboarders wear nice clothes like wrinkle free jeans and black sweatshirts. They look tired. Success! we have broken into a small kindergarten complex gently nestled within an intricate web of hotel/recreation. This means free crackers and apple juice plus endless access to a child sized trampoline. I'm in heaven. Mitko mixed us drinks. We talked about books in Bulgarian. I took polaroids.
13.17..01 THE NEXT DAY Barely escaped the kindergarten complex alive.
Stratton is a horrible place for everything, as evidenced by an overabundance of ticket checkers and loud, whiny children with androgynous parents. We hiked the park and I broke my wrist. It was great, so I took some percoset! I put my entire arm in a sling and then went to watch the pipe finals as a crazy, possessed cripple. I must thank my kindhearted bulgarian guides for being utilitarian and NICE armholds during this whole ordeal. (At this point, I was on drugs and the writing gets funny.) WRIST SET. LET'S PARTY! THIS IS THE ACTUAL PART ABOUT SNOWBOARDING,
Natasza Zurek killed: style in black and blue, late 180s to complete nice nice bs 540s. Mctwists. Kelley Clark went high I like her. Men's finals were like nothing I had ever seen before, progression with a time constraint. Danny Kass won because of a personal disregard for safety, order, everything, coupled with some smooth and effortless landings and a charming sense of humor. (run: method, kasserole, cab7, lein, stalefish, something like that ). An Italian guy named Giacomo (Kratter) was wild and crazy in the pipe, young and insane. Abe Teter tweaks everything. People seem to like the way he is strong and angular in the air. Jonas Emery poached and ruled. Daniel Frank is european and has a mohawk. He can certainly still get it up. Snowboarding fans remain as the most annoying people on the planet. This is what the guy I was standing next to said: "You keep sliding over and taking up room. I got here at eight to get this spot. This is what I said to him: "Dude, shut up." To end, I hate everyone and I'm in love with life. For the past two days, I have subsisted entirely on ice tea and chips and salsa. There was a lot of boardslide action in the parking lot, nighttime revelry, x rays, vodka and secret clandestine hijinks that went on at Stratton. It was a special time. Nothing means anything anymore. Quit while you're ahead. Love, Rachel
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US Open 2001: Better late than never. Yo Beat Midwest Skateboard Tour:3465 miles, one shop team, and a midwest that starts in Eastern Washington. Obligatory Mt. Hood Coverage 2001: Experience the power of a new snowboard during the summer. The Dry Erase Skateboard: New innovations in skatepark hooching. A Simple Guide to Living in Bellingham: Only funny if it is about you. Life Behind the Iron Curtain: Yo Beat's War correspondent David S. Bobolay reports. Got Drunk, Went to Oregon to find Heckler and got Drunk Again: Yeah. Slam City Jam 2001: Being some one is important, as we learn at BC's premiere skate contest. Kids in Burlington Suck: A trip to the new Burlington, WA skatepark. The THAT'S TOO BAD FILES: You'll see. Sunapee's Last Call: The best of the March E.C.Q.P. contests. Road Trip: An old story about an old trip. Still entertaining. Yo Beat Picture Book Club: We review Transitions and Exits. It's okay to read cause it's all pictures. The Stringer Reports: Installment 1: Snow Summit, CA. Winter X-Games 2001: The Red Guardian reports on the X-perience. The Legendary Banked Slalom: History was made, Yo Beat reports poorly. Rider Bios: Abe Teter Killington Goes Super: Superpipe aside, new snow makes for good freeriding, but this story isn't about that. Conspiracy Theory: This time it's personal. There's a lump in my boot: A disturbing tale of an evil pussy and one man's first time. Props: Giving thanks is cool, here are ours. Pro Skater 2: The ultimate cheater's guide. Y2K Snowboard Videos: A brief review of how to rot your mind until it snows. Alphanumerics: A letter from a "real" extreme sports journalist. |