After a full week of non-stop snow at Mammoth Mountain, they finally opened the top and it was straight-up dream mode. I’m talking over 10 feet stacked up in spots, blower freshies, and that rare combo of insane conditions with almost nobody around. This day was one of those “how is this real life?” sessions where every lap feels like a reset button and the stoke just keeps climbing. In this vlog I’m chasing that post-storm payoff—getting up high, hunting the best lines, and soaking in what Mammoth can be when it’s firing. The big takeaway is simple: when the top opens after a cycle like that, you drop everything and go. This is why I keep doing the vehicle-life, storm-chasing thing—because days like this don’t happen by accident. YEWWW!!