It was 2001 when the Snake last passed. I was running the tubing hill at Copper Mountain — best job ever. I met some of the most amazing people from all over the world. I snowboarded every day, and went mad every night. When the snow melted and the Mountain closed, I bought a van and traveled the country all summer. It just may have been the best year ever.

Here’s hoping this year’s ride is as thrilling. Although, I’m not quite sure I’d survive such a year. The last time the snake had his way...