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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
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I wash my hands of something. I can't remember what.
BITD How I buy it today.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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I have a special use for pumice, myself, Beavis. Heh, heh.
This is the Pumice Mine Ranch at Snelling.
Stinky Mouse Man owned part of it.
Padraig Uther Mann-Mize, a former associate of the Gangs of Los Banos, found himself in possession of the deed to the mine after an all-night poker game at Knights Ferry. He later sold parts off to interested parties.
Then, when he ran out of parts, he sold the holes in his thinking, which were filled with troubadours.
[Click to View YouTube Video]Something will kill you, guaranteed. Could be a finger infection. Could be the wrong inflection, spoken to the wrong guy, and you're just seeking direction. Maybe you'll make your genuflection on your bad knee and you'll stumble...when you rise you're dead. Maybe you've had your last erection. If you haven't, I hope you die in your bed. Cuz somethin's gonna kill ya, someday you'll be among the dead.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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The physical relief of saving a guitar from imminent displacement to Mt. Merced, the landfill, is indescribable; and I fretted over the telling of it; but, quite simply, I felt like Jesus' son reaching out for this poor immigrant, this El Kabong of the Closet of First-Refusal. It came to me with no strings, no bargaining, just acceptance on each of our parts for the other.
The rock was a no-brainer, really. No heavy metal needed, just soothing hard rock.
By the Way, the California relief map ca. 1990, is for sale. It will be on display at the Facelift this month. I'm gonna set up in Old Yeller Pines in the Red Roadent. Maps, facts, art and artifacts. Percentage to the YCA. (See how it goes.) Blind Mouse Entities, Discorporated. Offices in Gateway cities across America and at certain NPS raves sites.
Joe Bob says, "Check him out, fer Gawd sakes!"
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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The title of my first Rolling Rs project, for Trundle Records, is Amber Raves in Pain.
I checked this phrase from the STATE OF NEW YAWK out of the lie-berry and returned it. Not what I expected and way too nasty for kids.
http://www.mountainproject.com/v/amber-waves-of-pain/106607648
[Click to View YouTube Video]i love the timeless irony of this song. I believe young Moses had this in his repertoire, if he didn't write it himself.
There should be an eleventh commandment: Thou shalt spell-check athsma and rhythym.
Dying to know: the dude in between Daltry's legs--WHO is HE? The local Leeds officer-in-charge of whangs?
Whang--the male dick.
Also, a strip of leather for emergency use, often seen as fringe on buckskin clothing.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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My siester Lenna posted this nasty shot on FB with the caption for me of "I know you have good memories." Title is the Road into Hetchy, from late last month.
Are you following me?
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DONCHA BOTHER ME
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more"
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more"
Well, I'm looking for my face
And I got no place to go
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more"
I said, "Oh no, doncha follow me no more"
Well, pick your own mind
And don't you touch mine no more
Still waiting here for a single idea
In your clothes and your hair, I wore it last year
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more"
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more"
Well, the lines around my eyes
Are protected by a copyright law
Well, all the clubs and the bars and the little red cars
Not knowing why, but trying to get high
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
Doncha follow, doncha follow
I'm tired of Dis Rim Fire bidness.
Can we just smoke and move on?
You lead. I'll follow.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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T-Pated: literally, to have one's pate in a twitter. 1.Smitten or love-struck; romantically infatuated.
SOLO NAPOLEON ON AN ISTHMUS
A dangerous place to find oneself
After living alone
For so many years.
Better to find rocks in my head
Than da-dump da-dump in my bed.
So go conquering instead.
And then have some friendly beers
With Bambi and Thumper and my Follower.
(You wouldn't like to follow Flower, now, wood yew? Beer farts, too!)
--P.U. Mann-Mize
THE NEVER-ENDING SONG
Love is a song that never ends
Life may be swift and fleeting
Hope may die yet love's beautiful music
Comes each day like the dawn
Love is a song that never ends
One simple theme repeating
Like the voice of a heavenly choir
Love's sweet music flows on
Your gentle hand reached out to comfort me. Then came the dawn. And you were gone. You were gone, gone, gone. I had too much to dream last night.
Reach out and conquer this, lads![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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Viewed from Middle Earth, the Tioga.The Florist who used to rent the corner shop in this hotel is now a whole block away. Drastic change to the near-Victorian era--the building isn't that old, I don't think.
The trees are all of modern height--no one's fooled with this blatant forgery of black and white fifties snaps.
Hoo-hah! Real human drama unfolds on the new reality/soap, Up and down the Fire Escape, new guest-hosts weekly at nine.
Needs no intro. Speaks for itself. Self-descriptive.
I say it's art. I know that's a baby roach. I call her Amber.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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You said it!
Literally, everything UNDER THE SUN, as in down-under
http://www.ideationnation.us/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/PL_TRAVEL_Brazil.pdf
lots of stuff that's OVER THE MOON, like in Mother Goose
Joseph Jacobs The Three Cows
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eiXHhkb7pyU
and even some stuff, that's OBNOXIOUS AND RUDE.
Per se, FLAMES can be and often are "obnoxious," therefore unpleasant, disagreeable, nasty, distasteful, offensive, objectionable, unsavory, unpalatable, off-putting, awful, terrible, dreadful, frightful, revolting, repulsive, repellent, repugnant, disgusting, odious, vile, foul, abhorrent, loathsome, nauseating, sickening, hateful, insufferable, intolerable even...
DEFIANTLY OBNOXIOUS
DEFIANTLY OBNOXIOUS
DEFIANTLY OBNOXIOUS
DEFIANTLY OBNOXIOUS
DEFIANTLY OBNOXIOUS...
Are those opposed to pretentions.
A truth is pursued,
To undo the subdued...
And expose an honest subtraction!
Yet honesty is kept,
In quiet silent places.
To avoid a satisfaction...
That would come to release,
Fresh smiles erased that are ceased.
And placed upon those with false faces!
--Lawrence S. Pertillar
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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It's whatever zBrown does here, more than I can talk about. He does that well enough, either as an incendiary of note or as a straight man. I believe we take turns giving up cues and sometimes ignoring the other's posts, but still, he's a box of matches, ain't he?
Ah tinder my regards, zBrown.
It's Satiddy agin.
Some bathroom reading.
http://www.listal.com/list/my-1001-see-before-ascension
Don't forget to wash your hands, young man.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
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Not the long, long trailer
not Lucille Ball, either
This was harder to do than it appears.
Anyway, got a match?
From a series of 379 photos, claimed to belong to the Getty Image. Better free your mind instread.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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That would not have been the obvious choice for me. This is why there are Three Amigos. You, Me, and Them.Arithmetic is as simple as the Half Dome cables.
What a round t-t-t-trip it's b-b-been.
Excuse me while I touch this guy.
Did someone say Woodstock? There was no sun at Woods Talk.
It was soggy like old Wheaties in milk.
Woodstock?
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
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I'd like to help you make your trip. Pre- and post- images of first all female successful ascent of Quarter Dome.
Remind anyone of those three guys?
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
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Some beaches are cooler than others. The "skreenette(s)". Is that the notorious coat of many colors?
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Beer and cigarets.
How British fifties, lad. Calls for a git of a bo, what?
And roaring twenties, lasses.
Dang, can we rule out carless varmints as the culprits in the Rim Fire now?
I suppose those are the protos for Da Brim's new top-to-bottom-secret full-body-armor version?
They don't do the wave at Candlestick anymore. They're doin' the Wave Bye-Bye, SFO-style, flying down to Santa Clara.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
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1933 dope plane crash in New Jersey. Eat your heart out Licky.
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