SKI MOUNTAINEERING (or: How Dennis Tried to Steer a Mountain with a Surfboard
**The Announcement**
The official Olympic committee, still recovering from the Biathlon Store Incident and the Figure Staking Casino Lounge, approached the next event with what they believed was cautious optimism.
Dennis's eyes lit up.
George felt immediate dread.
Maude reached for her wire cutters preemptively.
**The Misunderstanding**
Somewhere between the announcement, the echo in the Olympic Village hall, and a gremlin whose ears work selectively at best, the message got... adjusted.
**What was said:** "Ski Mountaineering" **What Dennis heard:** "Ski Mountain Steering"
Wickett frowned. "We have to... steer a mountain?"
Dennis stood up, already mentally cataloging equipment. "We have to STEER A MOUNTAIN."
George: "Mountains don't MOVE, Dennis."
Maude closed her eyes and took a breath that suggested she was calculating whether early retirement was financially viable.
Phase 1: Strategic Planning
The gremlins gathered at the base of the mountain. Stared at it. Contemplated the logistics of redirecting several million tons of geological formation.
Allan: "So... how exactly do we steer it?"
Dennis, with the confidence of someone who'd never met a bad idea he didn't immediately embrace: "Obviously we need a rudder."
George: "A rudder. For a MOUNTAIN."
Dennis: "Do you have a BETTER idea?"
George, from the relative safety of his trashcan: "Yes. We DON'T try to steer a mountain."
Dennis: "Coward."
Stripe, already lighting a candle: "I'll light a candle for geological stability."
Punk, adjusting his saucepan helmet: "What if we just PUSH it?"
Daffy, enthusiasm building: "I'll get a lever! Archimedes said something about levers and moving the world!"
Buzzworth: "That's WORSE, Carl."
Maude, pinching the bridge of her nose: "We're not spinning the mountain."
Phase 2: Dennis's Engineering Proposal
Dennis presented his blueprints (drawn on a napkin, mostly duct tape marks, arrows and a blob of ketchup). The plan included:
✅ A rudder (source: TBD)✅ Pulley system (climbing ropes, "creatively" anchored)✅ Leverage points (railway spikes, hope, and aggressive optimism)✅ Directional thrusters (industrial fans he'd "found")✅ Navigation system (a compass duct-taped to a ski pole)✅ "Motivational Encouragement System" (loudspeakers playing what Dennis claimed was "inspirational steering music")
Maude examined the napkin. "Dennis."
Dennis: "Yes?"
Maude: "This is geologically IMPOSSIBLE."
Dennis: "You said the light switches dispensing water was impossible and I made THAT work."
Maude: "That was a DISASTER, Dennis."
Dennis: "But it WORKED."
Maude's eye twitched. "We have very different definitions of the word, 'worked.'"
Phase 3: The Rudder Problem
The rudder was the first challenge. Dennis emerged from behind a snow bank twenty minutes later, dragging something large, brightly colored, and completely inappropriate.
George: "Is that a—"
Dennis, proudly: "SURFBOARD."
Maude looked up from her tablet. "Dennis. We're in the ALPS."
Dennis: "And?"
Wickett: "There's no OCEAN for 3,000 miles."
Dennis: "Which is why it's AVAILABLE for mountain steering."
George: "WHERE did you even GET that?"
Dennis: "Skip diving. Obviously."
Allan, reading the board: "'Big Kahuna Surf Shack - Miami Beach.' Dennis, this is from FLORIDA."
Dennis: "Great aerodynamic properties. Proven water performance."
Maude: "Mountains aren't WATER, Dennis."
Dennis: "Not with that ATTITUDE."
Phase 4: Installation (& Immediate Regret)
The surfboard was mounted to the south face of the mountain using:
- Climbing anchors (legitimate)
- Duct tape (concerning)
- Bungee cords (questionable)
- Hope (insufficient)
The surfboard was BRIGHT PINK with a SUNSET GRADIENT and featured a CARTOON DOLPHIN mid-jump.
Stripe, lighting another candle: "The dolphin brings good energy."
Carl, from his tree: "The dolphin looks AFRAID."
Buzzworth: "The dolphin is PAINTED ON, Carl."
Carl: "Fear transcends MEDIUM."
The moment the installation was complete, wind caught the surfboard. The entire apparatus began to vibrate menacingly.
Dennis: "That's just settling!"
Maude: "That's structural FAILURE, Dennis."
The vibration intensified. The dolphin seemed to be shaking. Something was humming ominously.
George: "Is it supposed to make that sound?"
The Surfboard: *[HUMMMMMMMMMM]*
Dennis: "Resonant frequency! It's a premium feature. Perfectly normal!"
Maude: "Nothing about this is—"
One bungee cord snapped.
The surfboard rotated 45 degrees, catching MAXIMUM wind.
Dennis: "DYNAMIC STEERING ADJUSTMENT!"
Maude: "DENNIS, IT'S GOING TO—"
A gust hit. The surfboard ripped free from two anchors, now hanging by one bungee cord and rapidly failing duct tape, swinging wildly across the mountain face.
Carl: "THE DOLPHIN IS ESCAPING!"
Buzzworth: "IT'S STILL ATTACHED, CARL!"
Carl: "NOT FOR LONG!"
Maude, wearing a climbing harness that somehow looked like haute couture, rappelled up to the swinging surfboard. One hand on the rope. Wire cutters in the other. Hair absolutely perfect despite the wind.
Maude cut the last bungee. The surfboard fell. Landed in a snow bank with a muffled
The dolphin was face-down. Defeated.
Maude rappelled down gracefully, boots touching the snow with practiced precision.
"There. Fixed."
Dennis: "You just DESTROYED my steering mechanism!"
Maude: "I prevented MOUNTAIN VANDALISM and probable LITIGATION, Dennis."
Dennis: "But the AERODYNAMICS—"
Dennis, quieter: "...were admittedly untested."
Maude: "What ELSE was 'untested,' Dennis?"
Dennis: "...Most of it?"
Maude took a breath that contained multitudes of exhaustion.
"DENNIS. SEBASTIAN. DEMOLITION."
Dennis sat down in the snow immediately.
"Yes ma'am."
When the rudder/pulley/fan system was deemed "catastrophically non-viable" (Maude's words), the gremlins decided to just PUSH the mountain. Thirty-seven gremlins lined up. Pressed their hands against the rock face. "On three!" Punk yelled. "One... Two... THREE!"
*[Pushing sounds]*
*[Grunting]*
*[Continued grunting]*
The mountain: *[Did not move]*
*[Not even slightly]*
Punk: "It's not WORKING!"
Dennis: "We need MORE GREMLINS!"
Daffy: "We need a BIGGER LEVER!"
Carl, from his tree: "We need to accept our LIMITATIONS!"
Buzzworth: "FINALLY some sense!"
Professor Harrowgate, having heard about the "mountain steering project," arrived with his notebook and deep concern.
"Gentlemen," he said carefully. "May I ask what you're attempting?"
Dennis: "We're steering the mountain, Professor."
Harrowgate: "...I see. And WHY are you steering the mountain?"
Dennis: "It's the EVENT, sir. Ski Mountain Steering."
Professor Harrowgate paused. Adjusted his spectacles. Consulted his notes.
"It's ski MOUNTAINEERING. You're supposed to SKI UP THE MOUNTAIN. With climbing skins on your skis. It's an endurance sport."
Dennis: "...Oh."
The Gremlins: "...OHHHHHH."
George, still partially tangled in ropes:
"I TOLD YOU."
Maude was already dismantling what remained of the pulley system. "Everyone grab a wire cutter. We're undoing this IMMEDIATELY."
Officials, witnessing the aftermath, made an executive decision. "Fine. We'll judge you on your ATTEMPT to steer the mountain."
**Scoring Criteria:**
✅ Engineering Ambition - Dennis: 10/10✅ Structural Integrity - Dennis: 2/10✅ Understanding of Physics - Dennis: 0/10✅ Audacity - Dennis: 47/10✅ Maude's Dismantling Speed - Maude: PERFECT/10✅ George's Ability to Get Tangled in Safety Equipment - George: UNPRECEDENTED/10✅ Carl's Philosophical Distance from Ground-Level Problems - Carl: MAXIMUM/10
🥇 **Dennis** - For Engineering Ambition Beyond Geological Possibility
🥈 **Maude** - For Rapid Crisis Resolution While Maintaining Perfect Hair
🥉 **The Mountain** - For Remaining Stationary Despite Tremendous Pressure
(Literal and Figurative)
**Honorable Mention:** The Surfboard Dolphin - For Bravery in the Face of Structural Impossibility
**Official Handbook Update**
"Ski Mountaineering has been clarified in ALL OFFICIAL DOCUMENTATION. It means CLIMBING the mountain on SKIS, not STEERING the mountain WITH skis (or surfboards, or any other objects). Dennis attempted to install a maritime rudder on geological formations. Maude stopped him. George got tangled. Carl observed from a tree with emotional support puppet. The mountain did not move. We consider this a victory."
"NOTE: Dennis is banned from: mountains, rudders, pulleys, surfboards, and the phrase 'what if we just' for the remainder of the Games."
Stripe: "Do you think the mountain appreciated our effort?"
Allan: "Mountains don't have feelings, Stripe."
Stripe, lighting a candle: "That's what they WANT you to think."
Dennis looked back at the mountain one last time.
Quietly: "I could've moved you."
Maude grabbed Dennis by the collar. "Walk AWAY, Dennis."
Dennis, being dragged: "I'm just saying, with the RIGHT equipment—"
Maude: "DENNIS. SEBASTIAN—"
Dennis: "Walking. Fully Walking Away. Yes Ma'am."
Behind them, the surfboard remained face-down in the snow.
The dolphin had Seen Things.
The dolphin would never be the same.
















