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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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shag rug glued on top Now that is definitely uptown. Did you patent it? I hope you at least got a trademark on "Shaggo Grom".
This is not me, nor is it Michele. I'll try to get a shot of her when her Shaggo arrives.
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throwpie
Trad climber
Berkeley
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Makes grip tape seem pointless
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throwpie
Trad climber
Berkeley
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Fresh parking lot, new Hobie...
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throwpie
Trad climber
Berkeley
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The new UC is the best thing thats happened to Merced in a long while. Beautiful location, nice town. I haven't lived there since '71 but couldn't asked for a better place to grow up. Not the Leave it to Beaver place it once was....
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GzZ3-dvpyPs
It's fun to run these old films backwards, too.
But I miss the old technology...but two X fours worked only up to a point, in the mid-sixties. They made good downhill runners at the Presidio in Monterey on their sidewalks--hauling ass down a hill with nobody in your way and the wind in your hair and you're on the family's insurance...what could be better for careless youth?
Then the underclass came along with thinner & lighter & then they got outclassed by more flexible and so on...and real trucks and wheels, too!
Throwpie, Barry McAuley still rules, HE THINKS!!!!
Little Daughter Up the Mortarboard, by M.F.M. Wells.
In light of the fact that skateboards were not banned on campus (yet), she decided to skate to class that morning. It was PE class and her climbing harness and shoes were in her locker, so she simply wore loose fitting shorts and KMart tennies and a light sweatshirt that had a UCM on the chest.
On the back of the garment was the name MooseDrool.
She knew she had her "A+" on that basis alone, but she realized it was up to her to get better at climbing than her old man, who was exceptional for who he was.
[End of Part I.]
Andrzej, my ghost-writing is cheap and I have more ideas. Call me. They could be tennies from Walmart, if you like, or the word Andrzej might as easily appear on the back of the sweatshirt, too.
"Hope you are feeling weller than you were, MD," said Dr. Wellbee wearily "I'm feeling a little low, myself. I may have The Blues Again."
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I have secret underground plans for this other major project, on which I would like some advice. The working title is, Are You Looking at Me?: The Rise of Vanity Publishing & Self-Promotion Cults in the 20th Century
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throwpie
Trad climber
Berkeley
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Barry McAuley is a kook.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Legend: if a full-sized man can skate thru it, there's a pot of gold at the end.
BELIEVE IT, O'NAUGHT!
Since it's Sattiday, and some of you will go out to impress,
here's a kicker for the evening.
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And good luck to all the Wild and Crazy!!!!
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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There were two Steve Johnsons from Merced whom I know/knew. The first was a next-door neighbor with a dog named Dog-Dog and two pretty sisters.
The other was this guy, another Mouse, interestingly, whom I never met till the eighties. He's real good and so he doesn't choose to live here.
Like Pie.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Congrats to moosedrool's daughter, mouse and throwpie. The Merced Three or as we like to say, amongst The Flames hangers-on, Los/Las Dos Amigos y Una Amiga.
I will observe regarding that cow photo above that apparently once the cows actually do arrive home, they no longer are required to look all in the same direction. However, despite the cloud (apparently not actually invented by a computer guru at Xerox Palo Alto Research Center and probably not man-made at all), nary a single cow appears to be looking up.
Reporting from in them old calla lily fields back home.
OT:
Are gunsmithing skills still taught as UC Merced?
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throwpie
Trad climber
Berkeley
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No gunsmithing that I remember...but, every boy I knew, at twelve, went to Hunter's Safety at the old gun club out on G grade. Funny...we were all armed to the teeth...well, 22s and 12 guages...but...I don't recall any politics regarding guns. But then I was twelve.
I DID send a lot of jackrabbits to heaven. Then I got stoned and gave up killing things.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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The parents wouldn't think of my owning a firearm. Mike was enough, my mom likely felt--and so my dad probably thought so, too. I never really WANTED a firearm until I was thirty, actually; and then I only wanted a black powder weapon. But one day shortly after making that decision I got in an accident that nearly took my sight in my right eye.
Dear God:
Was that you talking to me? Gee, thanks.
Me.
Soon after THAT, along came Guns 'n' Roses.
http://www.gametrailers.com/videos/3lwmkj/guns-n-roses-parody-hilarious---
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neebee
Social climber
calif/texas
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hey there say, moosedrool... wow, as to this:
A special place to me. My daughter got her PhD over there in 2012.
happy congrats, to the both of you... :)
zbrown, loved those ol' calla lily fields, back home, phrase, ;))
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Neebee. Good to hear from a master phrase-ologist.
My father (the Judge at the time) was adamant about no gunz. He relented and my brother got a BB gun and proceeded to nearly shoot the lights out of my cousin's eye in a BB gun shootout.
Although the official story was that a bottle was hit and some glass richocheted up into his eye, that pretty much clinched the gunz end of story. Well that and the fact that two fellow paperboys went out shooting after work one morning with their 22's and one came home dead.
This is reputed to be the first gun of some guy who posts on the ST all the time in favor of arming up (not to be confused with manning up).
Do not confuse with Mitch Ryder, he was more into wheels. If I recall correctly (and sometimes I don't), Mitch invented the Shaggo Grom.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujo de la Playa
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Sugar Shine, Sweet Home Carolina. The North will rise again. ("Save your Confederate Dollars" -Neil Young ).
BTW, belie is not what the author intended to say, I hope. He or she doesn't likely mean belay either. Conclusion: the author is likley an ignorant, peckerwood Northerner.
North Carolina’s Sugar Mountain tops out at 5,300 feet and has a total vertical drop of 1,200 vertical feet, one of the longest cumulative drops of any resort in the Southeast. But vertical drop alone doesn’t belie a slope’s steepness. For that, you have to look at the slope’s actual grade or pitch. That’s where Sugar shines, with three black diamond runs beginning a mile high in elevation with pitches greater than 40 percent. Both Boulderdash and Whoopdedoo have the steepest stretches of skiable terrain on the mountain with pitches that max out at 48 percent, and Tom Terrific comes in a close second with a 45 percent stretch.
To put this in perspective, at most Western resorts, slopes are given black diamond status when they begin to tip 40 percent in grade, which puts all three of Sugar’s expert-only slopes squarely in legitimate black diamond territory. The slopes are so steep, Sugar has to hook their snow cats up to winches in order to groom the most vertical pitches.
“Boulderdash and Whoopdedoo are both straight fall line slopes,” says Kim Jochl, a former member of the U.S. Alpine Ski Team who now runs the marketing program at Sugar. “They don’t curve around the mountain, they go straight down it.”
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Now we're talking...little brother was a speed skier.
He got to Europe one season and there was no snow at the resorts, like--not a "normal" season at all. He got in two races, that was it.
He lost his shirt and returned to the US in a snit.
BB King and crew...
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Tora! Tora! Tora!
Between Mike and I, we had two mighty ship models: His was the USS Forrestal, the carrier and the pride of the Pacific Fleet; and mine, the Arizona, Pearl Harbor icon.
We used a whole pack of precious BBs sinking them in the pool one summer day, and had collected all of the ballistic evidence off the bottom long before Boomer got home from work.
The models never really "sank" due to physics...parts fell off and went to the bottom individually. (No sailors were harmed in the making of this grim memory.)
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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That no-guns attitude was popular when I was four years old. I recall these serials pretty well, but didn't realize the peacenik theme, of course.
[Click to View YouTube Video]This looks like it was Film Dawn Location, but it was at the Movie Ranch, the producer is Katzman = Scrooge.
"I came to see Stanislaus...can we be alone?"
"Get me back to the coffee house, daddy-o! This is a message from my friends in the old country."
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