Sherri

Nope. Not a hint of warning. We had let her out to potty moments earlier, before heading into the shop to grab some supplies. It actually seeped down INSIDE of the seatbelt buckle receiver. :sick:

I'm hoping "Butch" is a dog.

Given the damp forecast, we bagged our Squamish plans and sought refuge at Leavenworth: Scored with toasty, mostly-dry weather. The dog got sick between the seats in the truck. (diarrhea ) :tdown: Somehow managed to not kill myself first time leading Classic Crack and Twin Cracks. Spilled a thermos of hot tea down my pants. Saw a topless girl bouldering at Mad Meadows.

I bet it's the bionics.

I'm an athletic climber. Do I win?

At least it wasn't from a bad cup of joe this time(gotta watch out for that "barista virus" ). Still sucks. Get well soon, Porter!

Nice, but "mushroom brown"? Is that supposed to sound attractive?

sitting in road construction on a hill

Careful. Didn't that "wide stance" thing just get Peter into a brush with bathroom security recently?

Coulier, A good friend of mine has that exact bike(the Harley). It is a beaut. When it idles, it says, "potato, potato, potato..." I ride a 1990 Harley Sportster.

Thanks, Selkirk. It's a pumper, for sure, but kinda fun once you get the hang of it. (Glad it's not longer, though.)

Sweltered at Index yesterday. Finally got a clean lead on that fistcrack start to Aries.

I've had the honor of climbing with Michael a few times and have seldom witnessed such skill and finesse as he displayed on the rock. I can picture you two cruising up there in style! Well done.

that is fodder for a long conversation over beers I'd look forward to that one. I'll buy.

Ew.

I'm right on your heels, Mr.! Same itinerary:Index on Sunday, Squish next weekend, Smith or Leavenworth after that, then Roped Up in Oct, and off to the Desert in November.... Great minds think alike, they say. Maybe see you out there tomorrow(I'll be around the GNS at Index)

Do Muffy and Mommy ever get into a fight? Who wins? I bet they're both pretty tuff.

You licked your toys?

Time to bring back metal toys. The flaking rust and knife-sharp edges somehow don't sound so bad compared to the perils of today's "Poison-Control-Center Barbie". skull

Is that a banana?

Good thinkin'. That should really convince rmncwrtr's hubby to let her come unchaperoned.

cowpie

beefy

Mom?

Tsk. If we tell them the rules it really wouldn't be much of a sport, now would it?