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And if there is a Wednesday will there be a Puggsley?

Caption: Man Believes He Is Snafflehound, Stores Nuts.

Good job Ty and good timing... the logging road is being deactivated to an "impassible by vehicles" standard starting last week

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Spraying:climbing::Resurrecting old threads:The Nodder

Proper beers are best at room temperature.

sassy!

The Otter is on page 83 of the latest issue of CLIMBING magazine "Respect the otter" it says.

dirty sanchez?

I have a Frith record from 85 or so where it sounds like he's scratching a balloon.

The combination of blown off and tonsils is particularly funny.

How low have the mighty fallen... an industrial powerhouse playing with hasbeen prog rockers!

God told me I should invade Iraq

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Simulate the gods.

October 4 in Garibaldi:

Since this is turning into major music-nerd wankfest let me also mention Buckethead and Fred Frith.

Snakefinger

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Does your GF know you're feeling Curmudgeonly? Is she jealous?