Some people are powder snobs. But have you ever met a corduroy snob? You can spot them all around the hill, following the snowcats around, keeping only 1 or so feet between them and the spinning tiller blades, lapping up only the freshest corduroy straight from the diesel beasts laying it down. It's a sad sight at the end of the day seeing them trying to keep up when the cats move on to the cross country trails... these people just need help.
