Slackerific and Crested Butte

Sorry folks, i seemed to have misplaced my motivation. I haven't had any creative bursts to conjure up my hugely anticipated Crested Butte report. Lately, i've been sitting around watching red-neck Orange County hooligans build motorcycles.
Anyways, where was I? CB...

Our classic 70's condo was da bomb -- for one, we woke up to this /\ Lets just say that the 5 hour drive to CB is well worth it because the 'never evers' never go to the butte. Never Evers are just that. People never ever ski CB, except people with free lift tickets like joepub.
What else? The skiing was terrific! The steeps are noting like i ever skied here in Colorado. Pucker factor = way high over on the Phoenix bowl and the Teocalli bowl area.
Here's a shot looking back down the valley towards our condo:

What did we do for fun? We of course we had to hit the Secret Stash for a few rounds of Po Boys! 23 rounds of Po Boys to be exact. PB = 1 bottle of PBR + a shot of Tequila. They go down easier than a dead fish in a toilet.
Needless to say, skiing Sunday was not the easiest thing to do. Good thing all the Texans decided not to come out and play.

Here's Ryan and I on Sunday morning standing around at the base.
And one last pic showing proof that i actually ski:

Aight folks, off to Winter Park this weekend to fight the crowds.... President's Day weekend. Yuk. Thanks uncle sam for giving everyone Monday off. I really like it when i have to fight traffic with 100k other people on I-70.
Werd to the herd.