I went snowtubing on Saturday with my friend Jen. And I love it a whole lot better than skiing. Our freakin awesome time snowtubing included (but not limited to) falling off and rolling from the tubes, cheating the park by Jen staying an extra hour, me saving us from getting caught, family tube rides (which are MUCH more funner than singles), a guy in a green hat hitting on Jen, annoying the workers, falling in lots of hay, standing by a fire pit like hobos, and the drinking of crappy coffee. Good times, good times.
Although I forgot to take pictures of all the tubes and snow and stuff when I got home I took a picture of my pass. Yay.