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    Sad day are back

    Saturday started off so beautifully, and ended so disastrous.  I drove up to Mammoth with David on friday night for one last day of snowboarding for the season, and woke up bright and early to get some fresh tracks.  The sun was out, the snow was good for spring conditions and we just got our board waxed.  From there on out nothing went right for the rest of the day.  You know could tell it was going to be bad when we were taking the gondola up to the top of the mountain, and David’s gatorade spilled all over the inside of his jacket.  Then when we get to the…