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Off the Couch & into the Mountains
I'll be the first to admit it: there's nothing better than finding time to laze it out on the couch. Off-seasons spent thumb-twiddling; evenings cuddling with the lady; sitting back and watching good movies...anything I can do to kick my feet up and sink deep into the cushions is always in the mix. I'll even find myself sleeping on couches in spite of perfectly good beds available during my tr...
Milkin It
While others are milking their last laps on their 29ers or up playing human slalom on the vertical hockey rink, I found myself milking my time (and my buddy's kids) taking ski bumming to new levels.
Chasing Pink Tats Tour: Fly Fridays with Jonny Klemchuk
A good friend came to town and we did how Aspen does: ski, apres, party, sleep...repeat. Jonny Klemchuk (@JonnyKlemchuck) was only in town for a couple of days, so we took advantage of sunny skies and warm temps to have a lil costume fun on the hill. Reprising his original role as Buddy the Elf, Jonny found himself experiencing the allure of Aspen's frontside and even worked his way through the...
MSNBC on ‘Extreme Skiing’
There has been a rash of deaths recently, and MSNBC took on the subject in a recent airing. I'm not so sure I appreciate the term 'Death Zone', as it will only fuel the misinformation that always seems to make its way to the mainstream public. Interesting watch though: Visit msnbc.com for breaking news, world news, and news about the economy
Gettin Deeeeep in Aspen
Winter has finally arrived with a series of small storms that have left Aspen with fantastic conditions.  Spent a few runs the other morning with the AspenSnowmass #ContentCrew and here are some quick shots from those fluffy laps.  (Photos by Jeremy Swanson)

Jib the TatsVan, with VIDEO

Posted By: Tats on June 15, 2010 in All New Posts, TatsVan Chronicles - Comments: No Comments »

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Jib the TatsVan

Sending 'er for the old TatsVan

You may or may not have heard of the old TatsVan.  She was a trusty wagon, fit for hauling adventurers of any capacity.  Her time was spent on the open road, in search of nasty road conditions, with which she proved her mettle time and time again.  The dings and dents, scratches and rust – she always took a beating with such grace – nothing could mask her innate ability to make friends and keep her seats filled with travelers of the ski and raft bum kind. 

Many stories were told from her passenger seat, in exchange for speeding along on yet another open-road, life-altering experience.  Her final days were spent in the famed Tetons, where not even a blizzard could keep her from climbing the increasingly dangerous Teton Pass to deliver some powder-hungry ski fiends to their billowy fix over in Jackson Hole.  Ahhh, the TatsVan, it was only a -19 degrees Fahrenheit day, sunny with not a cloud to block the sun’s withering rays, and you found yourself with nary an inch of give’r to last the trip to Utah.  Overheating in the most ironically cold of days, we parted ways, me leaving you behind to last out the blistering night.  A close friend’s couch would play host to my stranded figure, as I lay contemplating my situation and the potential end of the good ‘ol TatsVan.  And there, it came to me, a thought that has eluded many in times of wear, “Let’s celebrate her end by sending her out with a bang!”


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