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This thread hits home to me like a punch to the gut. A few years ago a friend of mine was asked to fill in for the scheduled DJ at Slopes in Hunter. He needed someone to drive him there and I got the call. We picked up another friend and away we went. Since neither of these guys are skiers we partied into the night. At some point the DJ guy handed me a small portion of his brothers cremated remains and asked me to scatter them at the summit. I put them in my ski jacket and continued to drink in excess. The next morning I got up as early as my body would allow me and crept out the room to not disturb my friends. Well I reached in my pocket to get my car keys and discovered what appeared, in my hung-over haze to be a bag of 'shrooms and in a state of utter confusion emptied the contents in the snowy parking lot. Around lunch time I realized what a stupid mistake I had made and this is the first time I have revealed that...
Too funny, at least you didn't try to get high with them...did you? Good thing Keith Richards wasn't around. Eh, the parking lot, the summit, what's the difference at Hunter? They raped that mountain to make the trails anyway. Close enough in my book.