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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 13, 2014 - 10:13pm PT
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Hey there all,
Cyril sez this is for BooDawg and his tribe of rainbows in Parimosa.
[Click to View YouTube Video]Captain NorScully,
you are required to grab some dough and head fo Singapo,
ZZooop-zzooopping all the way. Aloha!!
A little street in El Portal...
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Feb 14, 2014 - 12:57pm PT
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Sometimes I feel like just another mouseketeer in the Army of Merced.
Man are my ears ringin' and eyes stingin'. Power Trio joins Jimi.
Going down to Fennario I heard of this guy who has sued both Dennis Rodman and Larry Flynt. Actually met the fellow.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 14, 2014 - 02:00pm PT
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I wondered about Dire Wolves in a funny-ass dream I had a while back.
I woke and did started a new topical thread:
Dreaming in Sepia Tones (Way OT).
I think.
Is it dark and bloody?
We may be playing twenty questions soon.
I had this golden image of Denio's.
C'est la vie, c'est the old folks' home for me with memory loss enhanced by CRS.
[Click to View YouTube Video]I loved the commercial I had to watch to get to watch this video. Sacrifice it up, Mouse. Otay, if you say, Mr. Boss.
Let's go to the old folks home...the one in Oakhurst TM was gonna found for the LSEDFS (this was Long Ago, I think, but the memory loss...woe, woe, woe.)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, mule!!!!--Tom Jones, Wales and Las Vegas
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How to have vast amounts of fun with Drive-L.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 14, 2014 - 02:54pm PT
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A mouse and a camera in the early pearly of the fateful valentine's day of 2014.
Base of the East Face of the Merced Theater, aka the Silver Screen Wall.
Lake Municipal Parking is free, and so is the sunsight.
"It's Chinatown, Jake."
Well, at least this place has decent chow mein and a cheapish business lunch. Around the corner and down Martin Luther King, Jr., BoulderYard from the Merced Theater tower.
A good meal with the wife or GF:
Where we take our darlings for dinner tonight means something,
namely memories and a good meal and maybe a movie worth seeing.
This used to be the Lemon Grass, a mediocre joint,
but my gut tells me that Gangbock is a capital place to dine.
Again, a short walk to the movies.
Taken from the same place, in Cinemouscope and, technically, colorized, but look at the super-spectacular, Oscar-worthy results.
"Four STARS, TWO thumbs up!!!!"--SickSkill & zBert
It is time.
STATUNED, TOONS...
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 01:21pm PT
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The finger of fate touches us all. Can't touch that.
Lembert D. knows.
So I showed him the new shoes I got for a flamenco dancer we all know. Size eights.I took him down the street and he ended up buying a little something for his sister, a charm for her cable bracelet.
He got a great bargain, I think. At least he felt not so lonely.
The water cracks, he said, are from his tears, not the rain.BELIEVE IT OR NOT!
Can't wear these. Too small for my feet. I wobble even if I'm sober. Pickled fate.
Lemme help, said Lembert. I took his hand and he lifted me up. He's one of my best friends now.
I have a shot of him, he doesn't know I took it.
More naked city stories, the view from the Moussolini Balcony, coming soon to this theater.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 01:51pm PT
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Magenta warning. Heavy commentary on grid-bolting. For shame, ya drill-crazy pathetic ego on legs.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Feb 15, 2014 - 03:38pm PT
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They were a hardy lot, these boyz.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 03:52pm PT
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Nice, Monsieur zBrujo, he said archly.
I preferred Tom Swift, but Mike was the one who got to receive those as yearly presents from Nana & Grandad. I settled for what came, like matchbooks for my collection.
What else would you expect me to collect? I'm a Flame. I'm a pyromaniac.
I burned out the front seat of their car. I set ants afire in their nest. I was a Cub/Boy/Explorer Scout, an altar boy, the winner of the 8th Grade "Religion Prize," a leather-covered daily missal. I was a bad little kid on the side, all the same.
Nana taught me to cheat at pinochle and to accessorize like I mean it.Real Roper 4th class, none of that pussy rope sh#t. And no chalk bag, neither.
Where can one rent a pink rope, seventy meters, and biners, on the way to Yosemite Valley?
At Mouse's Middle Earth Climbing and Hiking and Fauxto Shoppe, that's where.
Bienvenidows to the Ditch, Gianfranco and friend.
Aloha, even.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 04:06pm PT
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I believe we just had a request, of sorts, from a well-known phan of phish.
I was delighted to know that they love light humor in the ocean;
even in the depths of the deepest trench are dreams and dancing.
Psilocyborg, phone home, pink emergency telephone in the lobby.
The best shot of the moon I will ever have taken is yet to come.
I give you Tom Evans' really nice try at shooting the moon.
Boomer could give you lessons, mix the drinks, and sing you a Danny Boy you'd never forget, if only...
[Click to View YouTube Video]I whish to thank you, sir.
Ultimo jams are card to hum by.He told me that generally Luke's not there. He's in Whereitsatistan this month, by way of Illandya and Nuevo Espana del norte.
He wanted to look at my yeti helmet, but I told him no, that it was charmed. If it were to be touched by a non-climber, I would never come to Nirvana.
I would rather listen to the STones, than Nirvana, any day. Any color of day.
After all, the dreams and dancing are free, wherever heaven is at the moment, there it is. It's a dream state, see? Big Picture, visions abound, golden kazoos are all around. Magic, Johnson...er, WasserBergen.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 04:40pm PT
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I've never landed on the moon, myself.
I'll check with Bossy over there.
She knows pasture grass from homogenitalia, but she's never been to Paris.
She fum Soufamerica.
Which part?
Souf Texas.
Another question: How many words are in the Bible? (As long as we have Micher on the brain, but there will always be Alaska.)
According to biblewheel.com
Number of OT Words (Hebrew) = 306,375
Number of NT Words (Greek) = 138,020 (cf. New Testament Statistics )
Total Number of Words = 444,395. Note that 444,395 = 666.6 x 666.659,
almost the perfect square of 666.6.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 05:56pm PT
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THAT is funny, funny, funny, funny, funny, and you know what else?
There is nothing else.
Good luck being "here" when you are gamboling, MoosterRoosterGooster.
That lucky mutt has money to gamble?
I was sitting in the place at the bar. The elk dribbled in my Angry Orchard and I quivered with rage as I drew a bow and arrow and then he did it again and I just said screw this and walked home. STill angry.
Rsin is the new guy here. He emailed me. He's otay, just banned for life.
Let the chips fall!!!!!!!!!!!!
Where, you ast.
At the Firefall Wall Paint STore.
Watch the paint dry in spectacular settings with now our best hay there chairs.
Graffiti privilege cards!!!!!!!!
Picture postal cards!!!!!!!!!
Autographied old souls from Lobber's Locker City--robbings haan to pay roll and warn harding of the dangers of sitting too close to werner.
This is a pratie, this is a dicksow, this is just foolin' around, Wyatt.
Did you know that WARsaw is impacted with poles on hermits and it's reached epicdemic probation?
The same seeems to be happening here, but I am not positive.
I am not afraid, I'm afraid I'm constant, though, and know I'm a regular guy.--John of leCar
Some foreigners have to advertise here, they ran out of space in the County Times. Continuum. They hired me to cannext their minglish, since I yam norwegian and a mild and hazy sky.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 06:12pm PT
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LeapForMilk was here, Wasson.
hey there, jose, my name is chuckson. i'm from oslow.
Que?
go slower
well, now i'm a north sea fan, but this is weird, like you've done a sea change
i balm the whine
yes, that's waht i wahted to say, rrugently, that some1 spillee some whine
oh, no
yes, frazier crane would have a fit
he looked good in those pink stilletos from michael antonis yesterday before the band took effect
yes, yes he did
perhaps he spilled this whine
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Life suchs when it is suck fun with herniated back and chicken shack. uh, but. chilkend butts, long ones, black ones especial, lee.
ignore mE.
not here now
if any sinner were cast at the feet of the redeemer, say, like rSin, Ii know not not what would happen
it's not 4 me to judge his actions
i can report on them
he's an urgent need to be kind and helpful to undergods
let's leave him under the guise of heroes and tiptoe because gossip is a sin, we KNOW THAT MUCH
Urgency, so he butts in and slams things around the way rock stars and their bitches party, MeesterHardy.
Fine guy, when you bother talking to him and he cottons to you.
This IS the voice of experience, bradcoasting in depth journalism of the air.
[Click to View YouTube Video]Bitches. Can't live with them.
The short, sucky life of the artist formerly know as JJ, rSin, and as a humble climber who wants privileged people to f*#k off and die.
I see no problem, for it's his thing, not mine, his way, not my way.
Prisoner of my own, knowing the danger zone.
But I won't do THAT!
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"Danger Zones Rolling STones
Jimmy Jones Beatle Bones
Yer all Guyans die!!!!!!!!!!"
-rSin's last words, there will be no "Resting In Peace" and no revolution the week after next
cuz why mouse
cuz I LIKED him too much
the Rev has not been cancelled, just the revolution
the graffiti privilege for sure
and TV privileges are definitely restricted and changed to daytime IV only
This is all for love of Dillis Millis, the consummate mimic, the stridey bastion.
I miss him.
I will miss rSin but not so much, not nearly so much.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Feb 15, 2014 - 07:17pm PT
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Well those shoes are Michele's favorite color (he said admiringly).
Did the OTC (Olympic Training Center ) - Otay Regional Park loop today (he said circumspectly) and the Flame was still burning (he said brightly).
It was rather dry (he said aridly).
Damn, that car's on fire (he said heatedly).
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Feb 15, 2014 - 09:08pm PT
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Got mashed potatoes, ain't got no T-Bone (he said hungrily).
Say what?
Ain't got no T-Bone (he said repeatedly).
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Feb 15, 2014 - 11:16pm PT
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So I went to the link (naively) typed in "your password" (obediently) and got back (rudely) This email or passowrd is incorrect.
What is up with dat? I mean do they ask The Beatles this kinda sheeit?
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Feb 15, 2014 - 11:54pm PT
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(We are not Devo and we are not the last bastion of technical understanding. That is apparently in Chula Vista. We are blind and we cannot see, we are the NewFish BlueFish of Dr. Seuss.)
So sue me, rich boy.
I got lots of lawyer in me.
And besides, my consigliere, Dudley, assures me we got no worries except for the color of Mary Magdalene's rug has been discussed vis a vis her drapes.
Laytonly, it occurs to me, that it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell.
Not all lawyers will burn in hell,
But what's that other awful smell?
"Is that a turd in your pocket, or are you glad to see me?"--Millis' favorite line from McCabe & THAT Mrs. Miller
[Click to View YouTube Video]Let's go old school Phish, so sorry.
Sweet Lady of Death, Loreal. Really. Seriously.
Drove me insane.
Aww, now, country ways.
Sweet, but real bossy gal, that Loreal.
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