Stepping outside the chalet with my ancient Burton Fusion (and TD3SI's) earlier this year a hill employee commented, "A race board". I said thanks, but it's not a race board. "Yes it is", he insisted. I said I have real race boards at home, but this wasn't one of them. When he insisted it was a race board one more time I walked away. I was most frustrated that he knew a bit but wasn't interested in learing just a bit more. I get not knowing when it's got a flat tail - but when it's rounded with kick and the owner tells you it's not it's probably time to believe him.
I bet he felt really silly later when he saw me following my six year old down the hill on her skis and I wasn't even clipped in.