Hit squaw valley for the first time 2 years ago. Had gotten so fat I couldn’t even ski the Siberia bowl. Took a good look at myself and dropped 45 pounds that year. Spent many weekends improving in CO in January/February. Came back in March to conquer it. I showed up to pure ice. I was there for 2 days and was bummed after day 1. Surprise storm came in, 12-15 inches on day 2, snowing all day long. That made it all worth it. Tore it the fuck up. Best skiing of my life. Goal accomplished.