MysticNacho

quote: Originally posted by epb: Man I wish more people would insult me so I could have an excuse to use all the cool little gremlins. well, someone has to step up to the plate. You lame war-mongering brain-dead corpulent ugolicious rectum-sniffing dickhead!!! Yo momma so bald you can see whats on her mind So there, epb! Hit me with all ya got! PS> I hope you get drafted!

The hangboard is the way to go. Hang on that thing 10 seconds on, 10 seconds off, 10 sets, then switch positions. Gets the fingers nice and pumped. Just recently tried to do 10 sets hanging from one handed though.... Lordy lordy, thats a whole new can of worms.

quote: Originally posted by ScottP: The elevation is around 3000' The OW looks aesthetic. The chimney doesn't.I have done 3 routes now and there is room for probably 75-100. It's a cool spot despite the fetid carcasses. Fetid carcasses? Good gravy man, whats going on down there? Osama's not hiding under the overhang, is he? where is this place of wonder, by the way? [ 12-06-2001: Message edited by: MysticNacho ]

What do you mean by adding negatives?

Alright then. How much can you squat. 700lbs? 1300? There's a buick outside my window, could you squat that? But seriously, I've heard it said that only 1 in 100,000 people are capable of a one handed pullup, and that its some sort of a genetic thing, if you can't do it now you probably won't be able to ever. I've always thought that was a bunch of horsehockey, but I'd thought I'd ask anyway.

Tuna Taco?! Thats it. This is where I draw the line. I've heard "Nacho", "Mystic", "Nystic Macho", "Mystic Macho", "Fishstick Nacho", and even "Mystic-fishtaco". "Mystic Gerbil" and "Mystic Hamster" are understandable, but pushing it. BUT "TUNA TACO"!?!?!?!?!? That's just unnecessary. That's just downright mean. The others are clever, but Tuna Taco? Better recognize!

What does it mean when a person's name appears in bold on the "whos online" page?

I like how no matter what the topic, caveman changes the subject and somehow starts an online slander-fest. The original topic continues, but the ol' captain already has a different conversation going filled with one sentence posts. Wuts up wit dat cap'n?!

21 pullups, who knows how many chinups. I usually don't keep track of them for some reason. But what I really want to know is how much Courtenay can bench. 400lbs? 600? gotta be up there.

Gasp! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!! Another bolting debate! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! HEAD TO THE HILLS AND SAVE YOUR SELVES, IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS HOLY!!!!!!! AIEEEEE!!! [ 12-04-2001: Message edited by: MysticNacho ]

God Bless America!

are these two trees that randomly decided to fall over, or did they hit them?

Why is it that I don't have any "freshiez" Tim, because I'm on welfare? Heh?! For all you know, I could spend ALL of my welfare check on "freshiez!" I could have the most "freshiez" out of all my welfare comrades, bitch! So there! PS> You can't even spell welfare! [ 11-20-2001: Message edited by: MysticNacho ]

I made the mistake of declining an offer to go to Smith this weekend, with the wonderful idea I could play catch up with some of the reading I haven't been doing for class instead. As it turned out, my weekend activities turned into sleeping in and . Plus there was a bad date on friday night. Shoulda gone to smith. On top of that, I had some great meteor shower watching ambitions! But they went straight to hell. These ambitions included driving half way out to Mt. Rainier to get away from the city lights, but I was unable to persuade my fellow drunken comrades to move their arses out that far. So instead, we situated ourselves on top of Spire Rock, only to be massively disappointed by a monumental amount of fog rolling in. And I never did my reading either. Moral of the story: hmm... I can't think of a moral. Wait wait.......... uh nope I'm drawing a blank. Oh wait here's one: Never turn down an oppurtunity to go to smith, you little bastards! You hear me?! NEVER!

saw a swing somebody set up on monkey face a couple of weekends ago. Looked pretty wild, in fact, some guy stumbled up to us with blood streaming out of his forehead and asked us if we wanted to have a go. We declined. Although one of the guys I was with had brought a head on a stick with him that weekend, and the rest of us wanted to send her on the swing... but he was too damned worried about having her fall off and break. What a lame-o! [ 11-14-2001: Message edited by: MysticNacho ]

forget the race for 1700... I want to see some healthy competition to reach 2000! A hefty bet, snotty comments, and dirty, underhanded tactics are nice as well. The winner: SPRAYMASTER CHAMPION!

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You can't kill osama, because if you do, you make a martyr out of him. And nobody wants a couple thousand pissed off guys with guns trying to avenge his death. We can't take him alive either, nobody wants those angry guys with guns trying to liberate him. 10 bucks says he "commits suicide." (Maybe with one of our bullets, but we wouldn't know)

I can't tell you what a mystic nacho is, then I wouldn't be the international man of mystery I am today.

Climbing out at smith last year with a buddy who combined a lot of with a lot of dope. He starting seeing trolls in the trees! He then proceeded to tell us all about his ambitions for starting an all nude co-ed frat at U of Idaho. Combine that with a lot of crazy slurs aimed at the tree dwellers, and I've never laughed so hard in my life. I'd personally never do the stuff but it ain't bad to be around a funny pothead, that's for sure. Hmm... unless he's on the other end of the rope....

the more I see your posts lambone, the more I get to wondrin...... lambone... "lambone".... WHAT is a lambone?! The possibilities for dirty comments and cheap insults are endless! Enlighten me as to the true meaning...

it was dunkin donuts, as a matter of fact. And if the coppers were only there for traffic control, then my theory holds true! I'll bet you a donut-hole that they never set foot inside that crispy cremes! Must have been torture though, poor fellows. Seeing all those donuts and not willing to go inside. It would make me want to arrest some poor bastard for jaywalking after coming out of the shop just so I could eat his donuts.

wow, there were cops at crispy cremes? I worked in a donut shop once, and the cops wouldn't set foot inside! Once, there were SIX cop cars in the parking lot busting some druggy, but they never came in! I should have put a donut on the window or something to draw them in, they wouldn't have been able to resist, heh heh. But I thought they tried to avoid that whole po-po/donut stereotype, and hung out in subway instead. Good to know that seattle's finest don't worry about stereotypes and follow their natural donut urges. [ 11-07-2001: Message edited by: MysticNacho ]

are they going to show this thing in regular theaters?