So what did you do Sat. night?

[jon]

After two hours of getting worked in the climbing gym by my roommate and goin swimmin for an hour, nothing like coming home to drink lots of beer and work on the website. The fruits of my impared labor:

http://www.cascadeclimbers.com/index_beta.php

None of the links on top work yet, just give a little time and more beer. So whatcha think foo? Good, bad, good thing I do cancer research and not web design? Spray me your thoughts.

And now it's time for a nursary rhyme.Beer is good for you and me.Don't you see I gotta go pee.Training on the bike tomorrow in the rain with hangover.Get off your cell phone, you bitch in the Range Rover.This isn't really haiku.But who care cause I pity da foo.

[MysticNacho]

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Originally posted by jon:

Beer is good for you and me.Don't you see I gotta go pee.Training on the bike tomorrow in the rain with hangover.Get off your cell phone, you bitch in the Range Rover.This isn't really haiku.But who care cause I pity da foo.

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Jon, that is brilliant! A mastery of prose and style! Kudos! It brought me to tears.... tears I tell you!

For all of you who care, I spent my Saturday night:1) Dreaming of rainy Index2) Trying to go bowling, but ended up miniature golfing first3) Then I went bowling!4) We then tried to go to Tully's in downtown Tacoma for a refreshing cafeinated beverage, but they were closed at 11. The nerve!5) We then migrated to another coffee shop, who knows what its called or where it is. 6) By the way, at both miniature golf AND bowling, I completely crushed the two girls I was with. They didn't stand a chance at either.7) Then, I was challenged to a game of checkers in the coffee shop, where I AGAIN dominated all competition.8)While the two girls played each other, I asked some dude if I could borrow his hat. Perplexed, he reluctantly turned it over. I set it on the table and started tossing cards into it, because I was damn bored. The two girls I'm with ask people at neighboring tables to keep me entertained instead, so I would stop throwing cards, but no one listens.9) Out of cards and not wanting to pick them up, I eventually migrate over to this computer in the corner of the room and start surfin' CascadeClimbers.com baby!10) I still have a mess of cards covering an empty table, and I never did return that guys hat. While I was typing this, he took it back from the table, emptied the cards from it, and glared at me. To hell with him, I say.

I'm still dreaming of wet wet Index.

See ya!