Black Friday Blues: Shredder’s Lament on a Snowless Slump

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Ah, Black Friday, the day when people swarm the stores like ants on spilled sugar. But for us, the disappointment hits harder than a wipeout on ice. Instead of cruising down a mountainside, we’re stuck in lines, jostling for bargains on things we don’t really need. It’s a bummer, and our boards can feel the neglect.

As the Black Friday chaos ensues, all I can think about is the sweet sensation of carving through fresh powder. Picture this: gliding down the mountain, snowflakes kissing your face, the only crowd being the breathtaking trees lining the slopes. But alas, instead of hearing the whoosh of snow beneath my board, it’s the annoying beep of the checkout scanner that fills the air.

To add insult to injury, Mother Nature seems to be playing a cruel trick on us. The mountains, usually our winter playground, are devoid of the white gold we crave. It’s like the universe itself is saying, “Sorry, shredders, no powder for you this Black Friday.” The snowless slump is real, and it’s hitting harder than a failed rail grind.

The clash of carts and the shuffle of shopping bags can’t compare to the camaraderie of a chairlift or the high-fives exchanged after conquering a challenging run. Black Friday’s retail run-ins just don’t capture the genuine mountain vibes we long for. We’d rather be sharing stories in the lodge than waiting in line at the checkout.

But fear not, my disappointed comrades! In the spirit of turning lemons into lemonade (or in our case, ice into snow), let’s channel that Black Friday frustration into planning our next epic mountain getaway. Research the best snow-filled destinations, scout out the gnarliest slopes, and imagine the thrill of that first descent after a snowfall. It may not be an instant remedy, but it’s the shredhead’s solution to the Black Friday blues.