our first attempt in the bye-gone dayes of yore
http://cascadeclimbers.com/forum/ubbthreads.php?ubb=showflat&Number=1019859
our 2nd attempt to do it right damn near killed me brudder
http://cascadeclimbers.com/forum/ubbthreads.php?ubb=showflat&Number=1065697
a curious collection of stream of consciousness:
- sea-gull shit all over the red devil after stashing it at the safeway
- the calmest weather i've seen at steins in a baker's half-dozen what-have-yous
- sad sight of ole'boy geoff snoozing n' set to settle into the flaming fire
- glorious sunset, venus glowing and vivid - beers and butts on the summit amidst the alpine rose
- a car camp meal to remember - fresh roast duck, just remember to mind the bird shot for the sake of fuck!
- the burgundy bitch-left at home, my alcoholism clearly tipped over and heading for the final heartache stage
- a broken neck only half-healed and a wicked wrong cough from all this sordid living of late
- "fuck you and your hampton house, i fucked your hampton spouse, came in her hampton mouth, then i hampton'ed out"
- t-shirts in february, jeebus christ in silk jammies
to the death of fun