Sherri

Ok, I'm sure I'm missing the obvious, but I'll be darned if I could see a walk-off from Connie's Crack yesterday--must have been blinded by watching Mos Chillin's stellar perfomance on Z-Crack the day before. The guidebook refers to ones coming off both sides of the Dome. Do you need to go further uphill toward the Snag Crack finish to find the path? Thanks for the help, if you have any to offer!

Thanks again Erik! Awesome moves on those leads! Now I know who I want to be like when I grow up!

Yep, it'll be easy to spot: blood-speckled flake lodged precariously near the outside edge of the otherwise wide-open crack...ready for the next victim. Signed, The Lucky Third

My inner child looks like this: , with glasses. Still wanna play?

Same reason you will find me in the children's section of the book store! Thought that was you behind the Cat in the Hat. We should let our inner children play together sometime.

Yep, those are frogs. Teeny, tiny avatar frogs. Very zen. And, you're right about the scent, it doesn't matter. Long as it goes with satay.

Thanks, E! What are you doing over here in the shallow end of the pool?

That would be an interesting experiment, no doubt! By the way, what does Spring Water smell like? I'm thinking of switching. Love your puppy picture!

Now I'm blushing. Guess I still have some deteriorating to do.

Thanks! Figured there'd be a few more out there who had experienced this transformation(or deterioration?) themselves...or seen it happen to someone they love. Can't stop progress, as they say!

DIRTBAG It's hard to be coiffed when I climb; I broke seven nails on that last 5.9! But don't pity me, it's not too bad: The next day I lost My fingerpads. My shoes are a shade of dirty beige, My Thai wrap leaked on them. Who smells satay? Now my toes are curled, instead of my hair, And there's no deodorant like "Mountain Air." The make-up's gone--chalk works just fine!-- What's more beautiful Than being Alpine!

Hi Erik! Er, I mean "Mos."

PM'd you about tomorrow.