BTW, Snowboarders don’t fall.
We take a breather. /S
“Snowboarders don’t fall.”
Whatever he did, it involved flying upwards, landing on his shoulders and a board flying backwards towards my head.
I went right, kind of gorilla-ing it with my whole body, and the uphill ski caught something, popped lose, and it was all over but the cussing in Yiddish.
Lots of little balls of ice all over the slope, which is what I think nailed the boarder. Never seen it before.