I came up with the title of this blog for two reasons. 1. I thought it was funny and clever and I’m full of myself, and 2. I was truly in a euphoric daze after shredding the best powder of my life. On Saturday, Jan. 12th, 2013, a crew of us including shop managers Travis, Zac, and Mop, as well as shop homie Taylor, ventured North to the far reaches of Huntsville to Utah’s hidden gem, Powder Mountain. Before I go any further, I need to extend a HUGE thank you to Pow Mow’s Ambassador of Stoke, Mr. Greg Greer, for making this trip possible. Greg, we will DEFINITELY be back!
