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Might win; might lose. Kuhtai.
Posted by: bonmot | December 16, 2010 at 03:10 PM
When I was young we had to push the pub tables uphill in the snow... yada yada
Posted by: Not My Usual Alias | December 16, 2010 at 03:10 PM
"When they got to the bottom they promptly flipped the table over and continued drinking."
Students!
Posted by: Allen at Division | December 16, 2010 at 03:15 PM
Those two were later caught ^impaled on security cameras.
Posted by: fugger | December 16, 2010 at 03:15 PM
I think I also sent this in a week or so ago, Allen - NTTAWWT.
I would definitely try it
after a lot of beers.Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | December 16, 2010 at 03:38 PM
Because getting on ski's or a snowboard while sober isn't dangerous enough?
Posted by: nursecindy | December 16, 2010 at 03:40 PM
So, why don't they post any results for the Women's division?
Posted by: padraig | December 16, 2010 at 03:51 PM
Because women have more sense than this, padraig.
Posted by: nursecindy | December 16, 2010 at 03:52 PM
That looks like fun.
It reminds me of a night back in '84, I think, when we had a good snowfall at the University of Tennessee. At the top of W. Cumberland, where it intersects with 17th street is a steep hill and a couple of nearby bars. Long story short, there were very few schoolbooks opened that night and the case of the missing cafeteria trays remains unsolved to this day.
Posted by: Mitch | December 16, 2010 at 04:13 PM
Once hit ice and sledded under a barbed-wire fence. Key word once.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 16, 2010 at 05:54 PM
I tried mixing alcohol and snow skiing in my younger days. Made me brave enough to finally try the moguls run. It ended up involving several stitches in my bottom lip.
Posted by: Wingnut | December 16, 2010 at 06:23 PM
Sozzled slalom.
One of our sled hills had a sharp left and parked cars half way down. You know you had a good day when you left peeing blood from the internal injuries.
Posted by: Loudmouth | December 16, 2010 at 07:17 PM
Downhill collection plate racing is beginning to catch on with the priesthood.
Posted by: Clankazoid | December 16, 2010 at 08:37 PM
Spent some time north of Fairbanks Alaska one winter. The outhouse races in the snow were a riot - especially under the aurora. Copius amounts of alcohol were involved. Here in central/south Texas, when (if) it snows we shut things down. God did not intend for Texans south of I20 to drive in snow.
Posted by: EyeGore | December 16, 2010 at 08:40 PM
Sounds like they were engineering students.
Posted by: Elon | December 16, 2010 at 09:30 PM
It needs dogs chasing them down the hill, nipping at their heels, trying to pull them from the 'sleds.' Yes, I've been there and it's fun.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 16, 2010 at 10:21 PM
One of my favorite Dave columns was the one where he talked about going skiing with his son, Rob.
Posted by: nursecindy | December 16, 2010 at 11:25 PM
Note to self: Only open pub at bottom of hill.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | December 16, 2010 at 11:30 PM