Snowboarding is fun. I mean, it kinda of goes without saying, but when you've been doing it for a long time, sometimes you can forget. The past few seasons I've admittedly been a bit snobby about things such as the conditions, which will happen when you live somewhere it gets really good (and also really bad). But this season, the magic is back. I've already ridden more times this year than last, and I actually have passes to multiple resorts. Well, I HAD passes, I should say. The unintended consequence of my refound love for snowboarding is I've completely reverted back to my 16-year-old self. This means, I am "trying"…