Greg_W

no way. my email keeps gettin bounced back. that bullshit is lame and i get enough of it from my exclimbing partners. I've got friends who could help you find out where she lives. Don't let technological snafus stand in the way of true love.

lummox is in love. Where are you two lovebirds going to register? www.gearexpress.com or www.rei.com or www.arcteryx.ca?

Gotta plan for this Fri/Sat...PM me and we can talk details...

If nothing else, I'm predictable.

That is the stupidest question I've ever heard...uh, I'd feel like I just won the Super Bowl, sunk a hole-in-one to win the Masters, took the checkered flag at Indy AND Daytona, and netted the final goal to clinch the Stanley Cup. You feeling okay, bud?

You horny or somethin'?

Oh, gee, ya got me there...

Is Rainier considered high altitude mountaineering? Not slaggin' on ya, just curious. No idea, but that's the extent of my high mountaineering.

My tax dollars DO contribute to the Dept. of Ag's budget. I prefer the alternative camping areas over Bridge Creek or 8-Mile. No worry about waking little Jenny or Tommy in the next campsite with our antics and mostly I'm just crashing. It's not like we're building a fire and breaking out the guitar for a few rounds of "Coom-by-ya".

Yeah, but the strips are more expensive. What the fuck is a 'jojo'? Some sort of potato product? The 4-pack-a-day woman at the deli counter always asks me if I want jojos with my chicken and I say no. She scares me.

Not my homemade ones.

Talk about the ultimate Mountie cock-block.

As luck would have it, her Salomon Fukame stilettos complimented her Capilene thong over polypro from Patagonia Intimates with matching Synchilla push-up bra. There was no way he could resist her now...

When I did Mt. Rainier last year, I took pizza. It was yummy. I also like fried chicken from Safeway.

Her throat went dry as she envisioned herself kissing her way down the low angled slab of his rock hard abdomen towards HIS horsecock...she snuck away to her tent to pleasure herself...

I would suspect other activities first, if you go blind.

...the real questions that burned in her mind, and in her loins, were "did he give mustache rides for free?" and "How did he keep that hat so gosh-darned clean?"

The intensity with which he focused on perfecting his downclimbing and angled-slab walking techniques spoke to her of an overwhelming passion for life. She yearned to tap into the well of energy that drove him to walk up and down slabs until he got it just right. The caring with which he taught others to walk up and down slabs touched her deep inside: he had a soft side underneath the rugged exterior that excited her. She would visit his tent when the sun went down and they would speak of life, love, and angled slabs... someone continue...

I have no problem with that - it's educational for the kiddies.

After seeing that butch haircut, I'm wondering if icegirl's gone to the "other side". Need to find another chica who climbs to sponsor; all I ever hear about from IG is "Exit 38 this" and "Exit 38 that" and "touch my ass, please..." (oops, shoulda left off that last one. )

Anyone have directions to this place?

Bonus, dude!!! My Palm Tungsten E can create Excel spreadsheets and Word files. I can keep up my climb database AND write my trip report whilst on the trip!!! Or, make my partner drive home while I compose. Fuckin' technology is fuckin' awesome!!!!!

But what if I want long, drawn-out licks? Do they have those too? You have to go downtown for those, and they cost more.

My question to you is "why?" Why would you pay to camp in the Icicle? There are places to camp/bivy for free. Never pay for camping in the Icicle.