Come for the snowboarding… stay for the love story.

Thanks to a late-season “El Niño” miracle, it was an all-time pow day. Naturally, we did what any responsible adults would do........pulled into the parking lot, popped a bottle of champagne, and started making mimosas. That’s when he appeared. A full-on Glen Powell body double. Out of nowhere, he hits us with: “Ayyyyy… y’all want to do Fireball shots?” I’m momentarily stunned by how hot he is and just start nodding like, “yes, absolutely, great idea.” Then reality hits; I can’t even smell Fireball without getting sick. So I pivot. Hard. “Or… do y’all want a mimosa?” And just like that, the vibes aligned. Because when you meet on a pow day, you just know, it’s either going to be a great run… or something more. We’ve been sharing chairlifts, and adventures ever since. ❄️