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Considering how much snow has fallen in the last week, Jay was something of a let down yesterday. It seemed mobbed with people and thoroughly skied out. What's with it with these late season crowds? Mad River was mobbed last week, too. People should be turning to bikes and kayaks and leaving this tired old ski gig behind. <BR> <BR>So yeah, Jay was a little disappointing. <BR> <BR>But consider this, too: I am a junkie. A sorry, despicable junk addict. <BR> <BR>I have skied seven out of the last ten days, and each has included at least 20 turns of untracked. I am addicted to white powder. Each dose makes me crave more. But the junkie knows no limits. The junkie will leave his wife, his family, his job for another fix. Tolerance has developed -- I used to get off on one powder day a month. Then it was one a week. <BR> <BR>Now I need 3, 4 powder days a week for the same high. And yesterday wasn't a full fledged powder day. Lots of soft snow, big pillowy bumps of fluff, but little in the way of untouched untracked freshies. Cheap junk, back alley variety -- not the fine high grade stash I scored just days ago. Enough to combat the nausea of withdrawl, but not enough to get me loopy. <BR> <BR>I need a couple days to dry out, get this monkey off my back for a while.