I went snowboarding at Mount Hood Meadows yesterday. I nearly wrecked my car more than once while attempting to get there. It was epic, as promised, and I got completely slaughtered as I foolishly charged even the most threatening double black diamond run, but it was ok because eighteen inches of sweet, sweet powder fell in the 24 hours before I made my way to the mountain. There was a fifteen car pileup and a 6 car pileup on highways 26 and 35, respectively, while I was out riding, and I was stuck at the lodge for an hour waiting for the roads to be cleared. Not a bad day, overall, and it will certainly be repeated soon. Everything except almost wrecking the car.