Last saturday I went snowboarding with a few friends a had a very puzzeling time. The average trip up to the summit starts out a around 5 am for us. Then is followed by a 3 hour car drive to the mountain, a full day of riding and then 3 hours all the way back. Just about a whole day.
After we had departed towards the mountain at about 4 hours before I would even consider waking up for anything but snowboarding. We stopped at a gas station in town before we got on the highway and filled up the car. Then my friend turns around in the front passenger seat and said he had some nugget so were going to get baked on the after we got there. No big deal, I've smoked and rode countless times before and wasn't all that worried at all. Shortly after we depart we stopped at a rest stop and bake up.
After three hours of driving we arrive at the summit. I'm still high, because we stopped more than one time to smoke on the way up. Here is where it got strange. I sprained both of my ankles.. I dont know if anyone else snowboards but your ankles are strapped into the board, so it's not an easy thing to do. I lost my left glove along with my stomp pad. I don't ever remembering getting gas other than that one time to fuel up at the start of the day. I'm sure I could try and explain all these events. But I have almost no memories of the day. I mostly just remember asking the driver if we were ever going to stop and get gas, and smoking about 4 times.
I've had things happen to me before that I don't remember parts of, but nothing to this extent. I mean, we may have stopped for gas and I was just too baked to realize it, and I could have left my glove somewhere when I was lighting a bowl. But my ankles are fucked. I don't remember falling once, so who knows what happened there. Sorry this was rather long winded for only about three strange things happening.
BTW, those gloves were seventy bucks.. so I'm really pissed I just left one somewhere.
