Deja Vue

I'm fairly sure I danced with someone like this in the dark disco at the student union, back in the days of yore.
We took the gondola down to the ski village below the hotel, after dinner last night. It was an exciting ride in the pitch dark. The village would have been great if they hadn't rolled up the pavement hours earlier.
My subject was between two rough hewn benches emblazoned with the Burton snowboard brand. Not sure what this chappie has to do with snowboards. Perhaps they're chewed out of live wood by toothy trolls. What do I know about snowboards.