
Sure, the redesigned Rustler was
built with the world’s best free-ride
athletes top of
mind, able to confidently
boost 40-footers and pin it down
spicy couloirs. But more
importantly, they were also
made for those of us who
don’t get paid to ski - The ones
who camp out in the lift line
and ride packed tram cars,
all so that you can dive into
that wind-buffed bowl hooting
and hollering, fist-bump your
buddies at the bottom and
load up for another go. Rustler
is the party lap ski. Because the
best moments in skiing
are the intangible ones, shared
with a frothing crew of shredders
who are all out there
chasing the same feelings.