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Definitely didn’t find too many punks in the Mormonville, USA. Or mormons for that matter, so maybe that statement is unfair. The second day at Snowbird, right after a couple inches of snowfall on the 24th that made a 20 mile drive last an hour and a half, was a great Christmas present. Unfortunately, all the fresh powder tempted me to wander off path a little bit too often and i ended up getting stuck in the woods on a cliff once. Or twice.

My Christmas lunch consisted of a cup of chili while I was watching Juno over the shoulder of some lady. It made me smile. Unfortunately, nobody really ever snowboards with me. The one time that I followed my parents down the mountain, I decided to record a video of my mother falling and stumbling. She was upset. The one time that two other family friends followed me down, one of them lost their pole and the other crashed into an invisible snowmobile. Strange.

Large asian family gatherings tend to consist of hot pot, asian card games, and questions about if I had a girlfriend. Then things got a little racist and homophobic. Not too big a fan of that type of conversation. Oh well. At least I have my health.