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Ouch, that's harsh... Aren't we in the Cafe' Sensitivioso?

:lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao: I wish I was smart enough to capture that Creation Museum commercial and post it up here as a YouTube. OMFG, that was hilarious! Thanks, hafilax, I needed that!

Hey Theresa, Quit chimin' in here being all serious and shit whilst we're having a good time of bashing sickie bois wearing pantyhose. Jus' sayin'...

I can't believe that someone allowed that kinda shit in a kid's coloring book. Jeebus Christ, man, the dinousaurs died out over 65 million years ago! The Bible covers all of life on earth for the past 6,000 years, give or take a few. Didn't that guy do the math?

I don't think I could watch that. Not after I winced my way through the Katie Couric interview.

Old Joke Warning: Q. How can you tell when a guy's wearing pantyhose under his jeans? A. When he farts, his ankles swell up.

My read of that same article says 15 to 6. That's a 6.25% reduction in votes for Obama, and a 20% gain for McCain. Just doin' the math...

Either way, no matter which one wins, I'll be getting good and drunk. For different reasons for each nominee, of course.

Yeah, that they are, as well as their up-to-the-minute electoral college vote tallies. Truly attention-grabbing.

Fixed it fer ya. I'm going to need you to come in on Saturday. Ummm... yeah.

She needs one of these to remove those little blighters...

Mebbe he got too drunk around the campfire and "accidentally" fell in. Jus' sayin' it could happen...

just one...

Mike, Check your PMs

How good are you at navigating with map and compass/GPS in a whiteout? We just spent an entire week looking for a dude on Adams who'd never been there before either and got lost (and broke his ankle to boot). If you're OK with that, then a late season jaunt up Adams would be the better trip, IMO. You'll have more to look at from the top of Adams than from 2/3s the way up Rainier. The snow is fresh, so above the RTM trail it will be nice (less rocky). If you think that you might not like that, then there's always a pretty well-beaten path up to Muir. Remember, though, that you can get lost on the Muir Snowfield just as easy as anywhere else if the clouds drop in or a blizzard blows up. Print off the the "Get Your Bearings" cheat sheet (available anytime from the MRNP website) and take it with you, along with the necessary acoutrementi with which to use it. Oh, and have fun.

By your command...

Sadly, the Mountain Goddess That Is Sherri does not engage in any climbing venue wherein she cannot wear her capri pants and muscle halter top, and catch a suntan while climbing. Too bad for the rest of us; she'd make a killer ice climber, too...

No, I have to pay extra for that, every two years. Just like you have to for your tape measure, compass, and plumb bob...

Jeezus, marc, my kids were looking over my shoulder while I was watching that. I think they're scarred for life now, if they weren't aready with me as their dad. Is that from the same guy who does your avatar?

Hey, Shugga!!!1 You have yerself a whale of a fine day today, m'kay? All the rest of y'all, wish Sherri a very happy birthday! A true Mountain Goddess That is Sherri. :kisss:

WOW, 25 nmph average! Criminy, and I thought my sailing/racing days were filled with fun and adventure. I'd brown my undies with speeds like that.

Nope. Where's it brewed? What its ABV? Send me some. Strictly for research purposes, of course...

Hey guys! Sorry I missed ya! Yeah, Mel, you were right... Started around 4:30 cuz I was crunchin' a deliverable for the bridge project. Got 'er done, so lit into a couple of Fat Tires at that point, then finished off with a Full Sail Pale Ale, then had to bust a move home at 6 to take the kids out Trick-or-Treatin'! Wow, a full day fer sure.

I don't write any TRs cuz nobody wants to read stories of excessive drinking and easy climbing from an aging trad hardman whose better climbing days have left him behind.

Arrrrr, I'll be keel-hauled before I believes a word of yer rot. Avast ye, draw yer sword, and prepare t' defend yerself! Arrrrr!