So tonight, I get to work at the hill...and what do I hear? They built a new table top. So I walk down to the lower lodge to get my gear and look at the park, and sure enough, there she is.....*splooge*....a new, 25 foot table top, smooth, strait, and big. So I finally get out there after a couple of lessons and I'd forgotten how to jump big. We'd been jumping wedges for so long, I'd forgot how to aproach em. Now, I remember why I'm a freestyle rider. Theres nothin much like scaring the shi*t out of yourself, jumping in the air, flying 25 feet down at about 10 feet in the air....*bliss*
