Also, sorry if all that video footage of the poudre has caused a boof relapse. I forgot all about your boof problem.
Yea, thanks, I don't even have a place to get a fix at the moment. I only boat super high volume gnar, and that's all gone for now. HA!
Well, I did find myself on the clear creek narrows last weekend at 75....literally, just woke up and there I was, boofing a rock I had never even seen before. It wasn't even good, but that didn't stop me. I just ran it over and over anyway.
There were some weirdos hanging off a rock looking at me all weird and shouted, "What in the world are you doing?" I'm sure they heard the desperation in my voice as I shouted back, "trying to find some boof..." and then I took a vertical stroke that yielded a horrendous sound that I won't try to describe. It was then, I realized, I MIGHT have hit rock bottom.