RuMR

just 'cause i've dated a few losers doesn't mean i've had any bad first dates. yeah...but THOSE guys had bad first dates...

guess that would work just as well

no...but i smell gasoline...

nahhh...she's off in the corner snickering, i bet...

but hey TLG...let's hear YOURS...i bet there'd be some winners in there

oh man, too many to list...usually can't get past this whole "are you hittin' on me?" part...

ohhh...my bad...

hmmm...stupid AND desperate...truly a devastating combo...

whatever works for you...

hmmm...looks like she's upgraded from licking to swallowing... poor kid...

she's busy watching the paint dry...hopefully she's not licking it though...

i figgered there was stuff up there...didn't have enough time to head over there... there was also some stuff kinda by anaconda, past georgetown lake... man, wouldn't mind buyin some acres out there...

so arch...you ever see all that ROCK as you get close to drummond?? Looks like there might be some good, steep limeystone for crankin on...

yeah...climbing's BORING...

except me...

It powers one mare(ie). yeah...but exactly how many HP equals one MP?

I never said that...i just said you may know sumpin about how to make it interesting...right now, i can't think of anything more boring...

no thanks...won't fit...

me hit on you? BAWAHAHAHA...just thought i might learn something about climbing, you know, cuz i'm ignorant about it... So...how many horsepower is that thing of yours anyway?

yeah, i'm really "ignorant" about climbing.... hmmm...anytime you wanna take me climbing, i'm game, maybe you can make it entertaining/exciting...somehow i doubt it though... I suck and all, but i've been doin it soooo long, that gee, it is really kinda boring...maybe its new to you?

a better bet is to not sound stupid or desperate...guess i've got you beat twice...now run off to your kick-started, 4 stroke man-vibrator and have some "fun"...

weekend... roofing a ranch house in montana, camping, shooting, and no climbing ...hot springs, chasin a couple of stupid deer, checkin out two HUGE bull elk...drinkin beers under starz, watching 6 kids trying to burn the place down toasting marshmellows... yeah, i'd say i just blew all of your weekends away... Marie...you sound desperate...

He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? He was supposed to tell us what the plan was. I didn't hear much in the way of a plan. Did you? MattP asks; are we there yet? are we there yet? are we there yet? are we there yet? ... Well fuck, what is his plan?? Guess you don't know either, do you? You must be the bitch that sits in the passenger seat and says "honey, you'll know when we get there"

emptied...she already has it chuckieCheeze...

index kicked ass on saturday...