RuMR

this is obviously a woman's perspective... "Honey, can i take my balls this weekend?? All of the other guys are bring theirs....please??"

it just happens...

its her husband's left testicle, dumb ass...

do you guys bounce in unison? Do you roll on down to the conference room together? I think i would fall over laughing if i walked into an office and saw a bunch of tools sitting on balls... ...and you minXY! it must be the horses you miss...similar to mounting a hangboard over the door... we cube folk are just f-ing pathetic!

...you are much more interesting...afterall, we already have over 10 pages of worthless mountie crap... balls for your entire department??? man, the testosterone must be overflowing...

you haven't been keeping your website up to date though!! Still...cool site

yeah, where are your pics Marie????

ahh...man, that's all there is to it??? this site's gone down the tubes...

NOLSe...you are a dumb ass...i want to hear Marie describe her ball deal...not you...please shut up and leave the room now...thanks

fell off your ball??? do tell...

Luke...this is gonna rock your world like nothing has before! Congrats, kid!!! I've got my third on her way...I wished that i had started earlier...

oh that's worthy!! HAHAHA

lose the foot fetishes! helps everytime!

plus, its nice when some of the staff can actually climb at an extremely competent level as opposed to some of the REI style employees...speaking in generalities...

Right Wing is as striking a line as Pipeline, don't know why it isn't climbed more. Well, yes I do. Some climbs I've done had the ambience of long-abandoned junkyards, thinking of the Monte Cristo area in particular, but I love junkyard ambience. As in the Christian aphorism alluded to in Man in the High Castle: stones rejected by the builder, literally! and The Builder! There's just something about junk. I got off trail a few days ago and crashed through the brush and found several rusting car bodies to climb over giving temporary relief from the brush. Car hulks are cool wherever they are, even along the sidestreets of Danbury CT or NYC, but fresh ones are unnerving. The PNW climbs I like least are the THREE? side-by-side nonentities just off the highway up in Cheakamus. Whenever for partner reasons I find myself on those climbs a dark cloud of depression settles in my soul, it takes a superhuman effort to pay attention to what I'm doing, and a groundfall would be ludicrous but strangely welcome. Bring on the loose rock! It is far better than banality. what/where is Right Wing???

...that doesn't sound right!

nice shot of James in the "long time ago" section... So who is the lady?

no cancer...but maybe everything else...

i'm gonna go mutant ninja turtle on you!

obviously, you missed my pun

whatever, dick...

he's a fictional fairy...he won't be there!

hmmmm...you reek of a "boulderite"...perhaps you should relocate?

TextPoster... Please explain the motivation behind your TR's of the Nose and the backslaps that you got (WHICH YOU POSTED)...i'm at a bit of a loss here... I hardly think congrats to you or her are "ass kissing"...

no...you will be supplied by plenty o' sausage