Yeah, so we did one run down an easier trail frist called Castor. We were goin for another called Karyotis Way. Me and Brian share a locker, and our friend whom we went up with doesnt use one, half way up the lift for Karyotis (I was by myself on the lift in front of em), I hear brian yell, "Terry, you did...lock the locker right, with all of our stuff and my iPod in it?" And I said, "ooh shit, no, sorry dude, when we get up here ill shoot down ahead of u, I wont wait and ill lock it!" (they board and I ski, so I gotta wait for them to strap in). Sean yells "Give the money to me, im faster!" I said ok, and Brian (jokeingly) says, "fuck it, im jumpin!" And sean goes, "no I got it!" And lifts the bar and jumps, all of his weight goes on one leg, which gave out at the knee, tried to use his hand to catch himself, didnt work, then his head bounced off the ice (yeah ice, warm during the day so it melted, then it froze to ice later). He broke his wrist, and the lift next to us, is COVERED with ski patroll, it was like a platoon of ski patrol. And at first me and brian were like "shit, is he ok?!?", and about 2 minutes later, i look at him we like, simultaniously broke out in laughter. So I got the bottom, went to the first aid center (i ran, and running in ski boots is no easy task), told the people what I know. He left to go home early, and me and brian had a fuckin AWESOME rest of the day.