My best story is from Blue Mountain....I was skiing at night, actually think it was an evening I was there for the race clinic. That same evening is when lots of high school ski clubs show up, including my school. I am on the lift, and this kid besides me lights up a joint. He’s being a complete jackass, and I look at him closely, and say, “George? Did you study for your chem test tomorrow?” His mouth dropped open...it was one of my students.You saw that??? So sorry.
The next day was priceless.