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we like boys who like girls who like boys who like boys who like girls who like girls who like boys who like girls who like girls who like boys who like boys who like boys who like girls...

plenty of large things to be climbed in all those locales! and shit, all those places have great bbq!!!

and yet sasha is a boy's name?

come do a wall w/ me n' pat then this summer n' see, eh?

so....i suppose most reasonable folks believe in the sanctity of intellectual property - what then is the best way to preserve that in the digital era w/o imperiling the good folks here at cc.com n' wikipedia and the like? of course i dig on free music and the like as well as the next chinaman, but i must admit it seems childish to assume i can go on taking it w/o consequence...

You do know how much of a shithole my life has been for the past two years, yes? all the more reason? shit, you ain't that old yet...

don't nobody go dogging on my boy kirk, by the way - no pic better shows this white-man's essential decency than this you gonna come up for the big winter inaugural overnight party on the stone soup next month boy-o?

badassssssss! i could easily climb in yosemite each summer for the rest of my life w/o gettign bored maybe someday i'll even be able to get into line early enough to catch a berth in camp 4?

i found my last trip as a team of 8 to be nothing less than fucking sweeeeeeeeeet there kirk very rare for me to be in a group of that size to be sure, but to my experience, on the slag-heaps that pass as recreation in these parts, pretty common, no?

not a bit of begging, mind you, and i was just, uh, resting my eyes after a long and weary train-ride of grading papers n' swilling a far more vile hooch

simple story w/ a simple moral: holy shit, don't let white girl drive if'n you can help it!

what the hell does that matter, fucking supposed to pour all goddamn weekend!

jesus, great memories rereading this

john frieh's yer boy - got a few stitches in the forehead after a sesh there a good many moons back now (and i seem to recall, the day before life insurance adjuster made a Friendly Visit) jesus, never thought my search skills would be so shit as to find this - why it that google is a better search engine for this shit than, ya know, the actual search feature? http://cascadeclimbers.com/forum/ubbthreads.php/topics/983741/1

i'm the 4th option

man, ain't nothing like it now - the shiteating grin i got last time starting up the mother of all bolt-ladders there on the looooong second pitch (better than the 1st pitch of the leaning wall i reckon) just as dusk was setting in was just that, shiteating still, despite whatever progress i've made as an efficient aid-clibmer, getting that fucking bolt to start the last bit of ladder, just above the 2nd intermediate anchor!!! just haven't been able to do it w/o cheating...sigh. the only required bit of gear coming up and over the lip and then onto 1 move of choss-matiering is what makes it ultimately more enjoyable than the LT.

sounds like half of my students - i allow them to retake weekly quizzes, for example, and inevitably, the last month of school, after some kids taken 30 of the damn thigns already, he'll bitch about getting an F, whereupon i'll tell him to come afterschool and do it again, and he'll scream "whaaaaat?!? i can do that?"

i spent the day grading sophmore essays, which is a lot like clubbing baby seals

i'll believe jeebus is back from the dead when i can shove my fingers in his stigmata

pfffft. you'll be in a tailspin after yer temporary bannination in 1 hour n' 15 minutes

dunno, the austrians n' germans seem to have recovered from their lederhosen era, no?

perhaps the fat ass equilibrium has already set in before burger king could strike? http://www.latimes.com/health/la-he-obesity-20120118,0,3676687.story

TRUST IN THE LORD!!!

sounds like you need to take the family truckster out to a snowed in walmart parking lot to do some donuts