whoohoonickieclimbs

Non-profit would be high on the satisfaction scale, but it is hard. I use to help run a mountain bike medics for a profit event management place, and it was hard coming up with supplies. Isn't it what you make it. I love my job...I think I have my dream job...only the stress is HIGH.

sausage.....

Shame on ewe......

Yes-wondering what this contraption would look like....

WOW! So it a device-WOW! LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

How long has he been banned?

Thank you! I try to find educational things while I am away from home to attend - instead of the hotel lounge. The advanced clinic sounds great! I see the schedule was posted. I am in need of sleep......I have to be up on a plane 5am tomorrow and am no where near ready to investigate! UGH! Probably should turn my laptop off while I'm writing my notes! Thanks again!

He looks sad. Or maybe he is smurking...

Traditions- Since I was little, my parents always let us open one gift (Christmas Eve). When you are 8 you think you're getting one up on them. I of course would squeeze every gift and get all excited and show my Mother, and she would say, 'hmm not that one, what about that one' and I'd lift it up. After several package squeezings, she'd let me open one. It didn't occur to me until I was in HIGH SCHOOL.....that it was rigged. She began the tradition of pajamas. Being 31, I look forward to getting some funky, girly, flannel pajamas. I don't exactly wear them year round, but I do look forward to them. And you can't beat flannel sometimes. Especially when you are all dressed up that night...that is the first thing I ask to do now so I can get in some comfy clothes!

@least you know he has balls.

Now I feel retarded.........

I couldn't help but ask......

Cool link too.

GPS owner. I just used mine when I navigated my way to the OR coast last week. It made the time go faster because it gave me the minutes to the next stop, as I plotted out my course on my laptop and had each town on there. It was very accurate! I put it on my dash board and it told me the minutes left to the next dest. COOL! A-Above would be shits and giggle, but fun- I have heard there are some geotreasure or something you can do too, haven't done that yet. B-Above would answer that. C-Uh, well I use it for all kinds of things. If I want to take a hike off the beaten path in OR it allows me find my car again-I'm blonde!

Keg o' beer-x country-it would take me probably longer than 5 hours (less if I started the keg!) No pain!

@least I am learning something!

Blackhappy- my favorite Gravity kills.......gets me to ride for miles. What the hell does this have to do with climbing?

Isn't 40 just the beginning? (I just hit 31 and thought it would be depressing but I feel like I'm at my best!) So 40 has to be pretty damn good.......right? Don't freak me out.......

Wow......who needs college when I come right here! Jokes aside-I just got back from the coast and was wondering that when I standing near the water at high tide........

The 'medic' in me has to ask.....did you sustain any injuries? Besides some superficial scrapes?

Red Housepainters........ Met the guys in George WA at the gas pump- 'Are you guys like in a band' (totally gay I know) but I got their cd for free.....best lazy music!!!!!!

I think Umatilla is 'not nice'-Ok I think that is hell in the NW. I grew up in LA....near MGM studios in the 80's.....that was slight hell.....and was born in the same hospital Michael Jackson went to when he burnt the back of his greasy head in that Pepsi comm. Now that is hell...... Hollywood....fake people with fake parts living fake lives in a cement city......hot city.......fun sometimes but no trees no mt's- no good air!

Can't tell your happy or anything in that shot-Like Christmas morning!

Ephedra makes you shake like hell.......why would you want something that makes you shake uncontrollably and dehydrates you? Makes no sense. There are other natural stimulants that are better. Vitamin B is good too. Ask your Dr for shots? They probably won't give them to you, but you could ask! Nothing like running naked into oncoming traffic with a pair of scissors to get your heart pumping.