Why go to Alaska when you can do springtime at Squaw? Maybe it's the sunshine and slushy snow, but my skiing memories are always fuzzy this time of year....good thing I took some pictures. Sunday was the annual Cushing's Crossing pond-skimming event, and the last day for KT-22. Lachlan had his friends haul a pre-made ramp onto the run-in for the pond-skimming thing, and he threw a good ol' backflip right into the pond: classy. We stopped by Chamois, once again, where Miller wielded the Lange boot beer-bong like a pro. Earlier in the afternoon, Rom had become the first victim of the Lange contraption, which left him choking and sputtering Icehouse onto his magenta three-piece suit like an 8th grader. In other news, Jon Cooper nailed all 104 spread-eagles he attempted on Sunday. Fun facts: Ralph B. sewed his penis costume by hand, and after each use he re-fills the balls with more stuffing. Good times!

Labels: Chamois, KT-22, Lange, Squaw Valley

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