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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 2, 2018 - 10:56pm PT
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hooblie
climber
from out where the anecdotes roam
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thank you for the homey travelogue mouse, you've a fine eye for authenticity. i'm grateful
to have bumped around a bit out there, and for a reserved seat at your refresher course
[Click to View YouTube Video]really exciting band they were, watched 'em power up a street fest at the top of the
pacific ave mall in santa cruz back in the early nineties, great energy, great memories
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 09:04am PT
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Off the front porch earlier.
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Marlow
Sport climber
OSLO
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Marlow's always on his way watchin' The Flames thread...
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 10:30am PT
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 10:57am PT
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Politics is deliberately making things better for some people by deliberately making it worse for others.
I heard that today.
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zBrown
Ice climber
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crystal jukebox queen of hymn
“aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets”
video diallowed wtf
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 04:56pm PT
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I went for a hike in the Norwegian Woods today, oh boy.
A metaman named Marlow came cruisin' thru the trees.
He is a giant and I come just to his knees.
He was talking backwards saying thanks instead of please.
But I caught on and we then were at our ease.
We sat and back-talked, just sort of shooting at the breeze.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=erROQrJqzhw
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FN04yBO9oM0
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zBrown
Ice climber
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Jazzy
I went to see either the gypsy or Van, Bob and Joni at UCLA
and standing right next to me was Graham Nash just spectating like the rest of us
I eventually had to sit down
It was a verrrry long show
Lost track of a Graham
I'd wanted to ask him about his preference in crackers and Eric Burden
[Click to View YouTube Video]
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 10:30pm PT
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"The times will always be changing. Much of life and work consists of looking for the changes in advance and figuring out what to do about them."
--attr. to WM Kiplinger
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kiplinger%27s_Personal_Finance
Fine-tune the clock BACKWARDS ONE HOUR.
I generally wait up till two a.m. to do so. I've been here before, of course.
Ed, that was a great live version, totally great to have you post something here in Whackaville.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 3, 2018 - 10:45pm PT
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Sunrise will be at 6:30 on November 4, 2018.
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Gnome Ofthe Diabase
climber
Out Of Bed
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I have a Beardsly Belt buckle: "naked women feeding grapes to a peacock" $28 on ebay, or when I get a chance; its acting as a counter-weight on the daily driver(that will be a picture)
Three days of peak colors before the winds and rains came in, i missed good light, missed most of the chance 3 days ain't much
Boots, Shoes & Garbage Bubblers in Equal Measure
we all seemed to have fun walking along the spillway.
there is a similar favorite spot that is now so spoiled
that we travel to experience road noise with out gun fire.
My view, your opinion would be, if I showed you what you'd see
It is best described as the meeting of the departing point
of a mid last century mind
to see it though, is to witness the conflagration
the mixing, the mongrelization
The debasement
the muturing to ...an ok age not yet old.
of Peter and Jakie,
that would be Pan and Papers.
Puff's and the lost boy's heros
rolled into one gone daddy-O; so
& so
A Dadz now smoked.
the pirates great nemassis es ,
if you follow that?
that in a horde I plie ,
that surrounded by,
imbedded in that pile
That is all junk.
The name of a town in new england can be telling
Torrington? I'll have to look it up,
Im sure it is flood related.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Topic Author's Reply - Nov 4, 2018 - 05:32am PT
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All those sunrise shots from the fifth floor...
you just never know...
same with all the thousands of shots of cumulonimbi.
Out the window.
[Click to View YouTube Video]Everything has its season.
Beautiful shot, Gnome.
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Gnome Ofthe Diabase
climber
Out Of Bed
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That upper hart of darkness in the center of the woods above the pond
is home to an excellent ledge
Seeing it, brings on physical feelings; both of yearning & sorrow, passing into 5 years since I've been, the cell tower & what not (can guess) is new.
every fall for years now I have tried to rope in a suitable climbing partner to risk the Tics, and dirt to suffer up some stupid ancient corner or fang of granite that has no redeeming climbing value other than that it is (still) there.
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hooblie
climber
from out where the anecdotes roam
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suburban still life with trashcan
the price to be paid for living among the ponderosa
tempting ground cover for those of us in the mud zone
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Gnome Ofthe Diabase
climber
Out Of Bed
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Golf Course Approach AloneStop showing your pecker! you gnow what they say
build bridges, dikes and walls, lend your land to build town hall
but
shag one goat
And that is what they will call you out for for the rest of your life....
argh,
interrupted,
by all means by
the superior,
taken by his first droplets
wah? say what to what?
Dummest thing . . . Whats up
better stop to read a crafted thing
it is a fully cooked breakfast after all
and my coffee has gotten room temp
Stop showing your pecker! you gnow what they say
build bridges, dikes and walls, lend your land to build town hall
but
shag one goat
And that is what they will call you out for for the rest of your life....
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Bushman
climber
The state of quantum flux
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Just Say No to Love
or
(Possibly the Saddest thing I ever Wrote)
There is no couch
There is no door
No doctor in
This metaphor
No cabin wide
Or open floor
Or reason why
To know what for
There is no park
Or rolling plain
No broken hinge
To share my pain
There is no balm
For loneliness
When all seems lost
I must confess
There is no table
But an empty chair
Where one once sat
For whom I cared
There is no sky
No morning dawn
Only empty silence
And a dreadful calm
There are no words
There is no gain
Or balm to soothe
This heart of pain
There is no reason
That I can recall
For ever having
Loved at all
But that’s how we feel
When loves gone wrong
We lambaste our joy
In a sad sad song
This life we live
Leads us along
All roads must end
In a sad sad song
-bushman
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