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awwww and i thought i was being complimented

that is wasted talent...

it wasn't me if i had her i would let her post *nods*

some people have altogether too much time on their hands.

that is well put. I get totally stoked watching people climb. i have learned more sitting and watching and talking to and belaying great climbers than i would have learned any other way. i have had good luck talking to people and asking questions. like JB said... read some books. meet some climbers. offer to belay. ask questions. when you are climbing somewhere like Smith, you can't really ask people to not watch you climb. and i don't mind as long as they don't mind watching me flayel around all over some beautiful piece of rock, and and curse because i curse up a storm when i am falling or trying to NOT fall.

Holy shit well said Muff!!! i love it when i am all deep and shit on accident.

*snif* i feel your pain.

where is sherri indeed?

i was looking forward to this thred all day whilst i worked my little fingers to the bone at the office....and this is what i get??? where is the sex? the dirty talk? the porn and the rock talk? *sigh* p.s.any woman who has to ask why you would go climb isn't worth your time. NOTHING makes me feel more sexy and want to fuck more than climbing something awsome and having a great adventure. when i get home i want a shower, food and sex. not necessarily in that order.

am i still a climber even though i can't climb??

i seldom drink martinis one or two at the most three i am under the table and four i am under the host. I love martoonis. vodka ones are the best. i especially love the girly ones. Lemon drops are my favorite with vanilla vodka.

all i wanted to say is "yes please" there is not choosing. i need both.

a snaffle stole my sunglasses at smith. we were climbing in the gorge. i am still heart broken. that was umm 5 or 6 years ago and i am still traumatized.

i weighed in yesterday still at 140. can't seem to get lower than that yet. I have decided to cut back my calorie intake even more. down to 1200 calories a day. i can't exercise the way i want so i have to cut back on calories even more. i am trying to embrace the changes that have to take place in my life.

more rain and more baseball today. one more weekend to go and little league season is over.

No shit, this one time (not at band camp!), when I was 19, I was rolling thru Ewash in my pimpin 86 Dodge Van, all styled out for dirtbagging in and I stopped in Wilbur for a chocolate shake at this one fast food place that made these killer chocolate shakes, and even tho the sign on the door said "No shirt, No shoes, No Service" I went in shirtless and barefoot cuz I was ripped and chicks dug my 8 pack, anyway this kinda fugly soccer mom working the cash register says, "you can't come in here dressed like that" and I'm all, "wtf, i don't want to walk back across the parking lot barefoot, i just want a chocolate shake to go" and the hot girl working the fryolater says, "i'll bring it out to you" so i pay and leave and she comes out and gives me my shake and says "i have an hour lunch break in 15 minutes" so i hang out and we drive up behind the golf course on some road she knows and i hit in the back of my van on the bed and she never took off her visor or her skirt, which were both part of her uniform. then i dropped her off and went boldering. now that is a good visor story

ahh the summer between 5 th and 6th grade. this was the year i decided i would become a professional dancer when i grew up and i spent hours and hour in the dance studio with all my leotards and leg warmers. I think i saw flashdance 47 times that summer

i am glad to hear the surgery went well to a speedy recovery

this is true. i already have a pink one. now all i need is a black one and a cc.com one honestly i like the visor in the convertible. totally makes me look like some kind of mom from the 70's or some shit. makes melaugh

being able to crank hard is not an indication that one is knowledgeable about the history of our sport. thats all i was trying to say.

TOTALLY!!!!

were you trolling for muffy's???

you may have to if he keeps hanging around the house. It's too bad getting rid of free loading men isn't as easy

Holy shit.....your kidding right? 5.9 used to be the limit in the grading scale.....who knew? you would be surprised how many people who of our generation (30 something) who do not know that. there are many people who climb who are not interested in the history of the sport and are ignorant of the history of the sport in the PNW. in the end a grade is an arbitrary number that gives you an idea of how difficult some other people thought the climb was. but it is just an idea. the real deal is to understand your own climbing style and strengths and weaknesses enough to keep yourself out of any major trouble. it also pays to learn about the rock, and the area you are climbing in. if i have never climbed say sandstone i take into consideration that there will be a learning curve there as i get accustomed to the new kind of rock. why in gods name am i even typing this? i think i just don't want to do the dishes

it rained on me the whole time i was watching baseball today *sigh* it was wet and cold but it was fun any way