Since college, I turned my head away from the east coast and began to idolize a new breed of people. Dirtbag skiers and climbers began to become my idols. People that pioneered into the backcountry and came back with pictures and stories of adventurous feats, I began to admire. The Jackson Hole Airforce is a group of skiers that I used to serve everyday at the Mangy Moose. I can remember the round of beers that they would continuously order with their cheese pizza from the Rocky Mountain Oyster (Sierra Nevada, Bud Light, etc). They would all congregate in the area upstairs that now adorns a memorial to Steve Haas. The stories and adventures of this crew are full of admirable lines and ascents. I hope that this movie can serve justice to these unknown bums (One of them is doctor). Teaser: Swift. Silent. Deep.
