So, let me preface the story. I was skiing with Lauren, Will, and Brian.
We were on our way to meet Brian at the Lodge, and I started telling Lauren this story because she was wearing a camelback (in the back of my mind I was thinking I should keep my mouth closed)....
"the kid's backpack got hooked to the side of the chairlift. the chair went around the unloading zone and started heading back down the hill. he fell out and the straps of his backpack caught him by the neck and he dangled. kid said he couldn't breath and came close to blacking out, after about 20 secs he managed to unsnap his helmet, it popped off and that let the backpack strap slip over his head and he fell free, about a 30 foot drop, apparently survived fall to snow below w/o getting too badly hurt."
(yes, some stand by person did film it)
Well, we pick up Brian and head to the next lift. As we are unloading the chair, I start hearing some strange noises. I just think it is Will and Lauren crossing skis, and I was expecting someone to fall on the ground when I turned around. Instead, I hear Lauren start yelling some profanity, she's still hooked to the chair, and the liftee yells "BOOKBAG!" Well Lauren face plants, the chair goes over her, and she manages to wiggle out of the camelback and hit the emergency stop bar. I could not believe it. Lauren skis to us, and is completely fine. She somehow did not lose a ski, did not get hurt, and did not lose any pride in that moment. It was such an experience and blog moment. It still blows my mind.
So people, moral of the story is be careful what is on your back, or more important what is hanging down from it.