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mouse from merced
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The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 20, 2014 - 01:28am PT
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For the Youth of America today.
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Get yer mind off of the nineteenth, my friend, zBrown. It does no good. Everyone dies; but I can't speak from experience.
If you pledge now, to aid the (my) effort to free the "something something something"...and vow to be as antagonistic to LEOs in general (not just the NPS) as you can, you're going to that Big Beautiful Vee, the vale Yosemite, as a reward for lack of respect for authority..
Flying nearly 200 mph, you're gonna be the Jefferson Airplane's idol!
Two hundred a month! And women!
They don't care what you do or say. It's paradise!
[But check with the Official Scorekeeper.]
38 men in the ground crew?
He's the same rank as the fliers?
He's the only one to free the Stovelegs?
He's one of the leaders of technological technology for the USNPS's elite LEO Force, the LEO/NPS(SAR)?
We will lick the Axis, meld with the Matrix. and may even qualify for Captain at forum thiry five a month.
Listen to Jimmy Stewart as you would to Chuck or to Chongo or to Chuck Chongo or to norwegian, but remember, YOUR wings are waiting
cuz yer gonna DIE!
And everyone gets as many wings and ribs as they feel like havin'.
Halos are never free, however.
And later this morning, Welcome to the Taco Pig Bird Rally!
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 20, 2014 - 05:40am PT
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Boring, I know.
But here cometh the flocking birds of Friday's Mourning Show, brought to you by Dove Lotion.There were no hawks lurking this mornng.
Dove Lotion #9.[Click to View YouTube Video]
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujò de la Playa
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Sep 20, 2014 - 08:37am PT
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Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown. Oh! Who's to blame?
Rope up out there on those "free"ways
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 20, 2014 - 09:45pm PT
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I posted some pix on Facebook.
neebee commented grate job
MooseDroll commented I have strange taste
I missed GLee at the Amtrak tonight.
He arrived and looked around for the Red Roadent I drove last year to Faclift. He didn't know that I'd sold it and was on my way walking over there from Middle Earth.
We just missed one another, I'm certain.
The train station and I are not on the same page, here lately. I must accept my tardiness as the base cause of this situation and move on.
Looking on the bright side, there was an exceptional sunset tonight and it was very dark over the Sierran heights, so much so that it was an unbroken wall of grayness tinged with faint glow from the lowering sun, one which made me wonder if it might be a bad night in the hills, with lightning. God, not that, PLEASE!
It was a bad moon a-risin' early this morning, though, an orangish crescent.
There was a peaceful protest march against drugs, led by relatively quiet motorcycle enthusiasts (who I didn't bother photographing since I got lots of shots from 9/11). It was noonish: The Farmers' Market hadn't closed yet.
I liked what I saw from my window later after coming home from the depot.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 05:32am PT
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"It started in Poland as cheese, but it ended up in Belgium as copralites [sic]."
Whatever they are.
And that ended up asGoprolites. Whatever they are. [Click to View YouTube Video]
No controversy, zBrown simply is not spell-chucking at his usually excellent eighth grade level. I cannot help, as a freind, intervening.
Coors Light, anyone?
For much of its history, Coors beer was a regional product and its marketing area was confined to the American west. This made it a novelty on the East Coast, and visitors returning from the western states often brought back a case. This iconic status was reflected in the 1977 movie Smokey and the Bandit, which centered around an illegal shipment of Coors from Texas to Georgia. The company finally established nationwide distribution in the United States in the mid-1980s.
In 1959, Coors became the first American brewer to use an all-aluminum two-piece beverage can.[3] Also in 1959, the company abandoned pasteurization and began to use sterile filtration to stabilize its beer.[3] Coors currently operates the largest aluminum can producing plant in the world, known as the Rocky Mountain Metal Container (RMMC), in Golden, Colorado. RMMC is a joint venture between Ball Metal and Coors, having been founded in 2003.
In the 1970s, Coors invented the pollution-free push tab can. However, consumers disliked the top and it was discontinued soon afterward.
Coors Light was introduced in 1978. The longtime slogan of "Silver Bullet" to describe Coors Light does not describe the beer, but rather the silver-colored can in which the beer is packaged. Coors Light was once produced in "yellow-bellied" cans like the full-strength Coors, but when the yellow coloring was removed and the can was left mostly silver, many dubbed the beer the "Silver Bullet".--Wikipedia
Negra Modelo, anyone? Is the moon over the yard arm yet?
Sliver Bullet, anyone?
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 06:47am PT
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I'm not just meth-ing around; most of what I do here seems to lack purpose: That's a surprise?!
It's not Wikipedia, here Flames-wise. We don't need no stinkin' verivacations or citations in most situations, because if someone calls us on "facts" they get a free one of these. Just one, for now, and another if you need one.These make terrible bivvy food, BTW. I found this out with Millis on the scenic West Face of the Leaning Tower of Power.
We might have had a better time with this fine product.
I was e-chatting with neebee about roaches and bicycles recently. And in a way, cabbages. She mentioned her garden and how it's nearly time to prepare it for the winter, or something like it.
I want you to know, neebee, that we will send you a Facelift postcard, signed by the Mice and any of the posters who can manage to find room on the one I have selected to send from the YOSEMITE POST OFFICE:
YNP, CA. 95389
To TV producers everywhere:
Avoid Spelling Errors. Stop casting Porosity, Charity, Tori, or any other of your cherished little darling daughters, in lead roles.
zBrown has no problems there. As I indicated, There IS No Controversity. there IS, however, a Naked City and it's across from Yosemite Lodge.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:List_of_controversial_issues
So, before you accuse me of anything, go and take a look at that list, then take a look at this:
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"And don't call my daughter no more."
Winging it this morning with iced coffee.
Naked City Blues
There's a place where we all go
Among the pines and the LEOs,
Sweet home, in Camp 4.
When I'm walkin' there,
Yeah, I walk real slow.
When I'm walkin' there,
Ya gots to know.
My feets ain't fast,
And my guitar hand,
It sure ain't "slow."
My feet ain't fast,
They're just real slow.
They move to their own rhythm,
And it's real slow.
If I were a sloth, pretty mama,
There'd be just one toe.
Tomorrow is Monday, spray day, not today, as I said earlier. I lose track of the days now I'm retired. What you have to look forward to may be different. Keep eating that gingko biloba and drinking strange herbal teas and run screaming whenever someone lights a cigarette, which might just be more effective in the long run than a lecture on the evils of smoking in public from a tobacco nazi ever could be...
Tobacco; coffee; and let's not get into guns, as that would be controverting, which, when all is said and done, simply means denial of the truth, or 'turth.' Besides, we've talked about bullets, so there, Ron.
Remember, good spellers are just lucky to be wired that way.
Feline, run away!
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujò de la Playa
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Sep 21, 2014 - 08:33am PT
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Coprolites from many animals have been found, including dinosaurs. Dinosaur coprolites up to 40 cm (16 inches) in diameter have been found, probably from a ...
Sounds about right, but obviously the author is not aware of the alternate spelling opproved by the Fecal Analysis Consortium (in Belgium, 1945).
Below: North Dakota "cp's" (also an approved version). Give me a home where the buffalo roamed.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 08:48am PT
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Bambi's mother, you gum-toter. :0)
Pampered little baaam'bi,
Couldn't say bird.
Traded in flower
Got a raw turd.
"Tur-DUH!
Her name May be Faline, Otay?
Or May Baleen, in which case, we have reversal of evolution. Whales once had feet, but slow feet, probably.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 09:00am PT
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Maybe this grp.
Fall Line Rambler.[Click to View YouTube Video]She had some pretty salty licks.
"You fell for that old line?"
"No, I said I fell on The Line at the Leap."
[Click to View YouTube Video]These boys are from Virginia, Sally.
Pet Miss Sally, please, Ron?
"One for tomorrow, and one just for today."
Two fall lines, see. One which demarcates higher ground by a sharp declivity. Another, which water flows down the easiest, seeking its own level, and which a golfer checks when trying to sink that BIRDIE PUTT.
He gets down. He gets down. He gets down, down, down, down.
[Click to View YouTube Video]But Camillo is no motley. In fact, he's a sharp-dressed man and you know all about that, don't you, Mr. Mound House Fashion Plate?
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 09:13am PT
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More I-Ron-A? Dude, let's go out and play!
Amen. I say, on Sunday morning, Amen. We can get in nine before the little woman gets home from mass.
Or get in that new choice route down by the old van next to the river.
I'm on the same page, in your corner, singing the same chorus...
Bust one for Chi-town, boys![Click to View YouTube Video]The jingle-jangle of a thousand lost souls!
Gettin' on up!
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujò de la Playa
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Sep 21, 2014 - 09:40am PT
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I thought the 's' meant secret. Kinda like a members only thing.
Has anybody seen Andrew Staples?
Why, is he missing?
Courtesy of mouse (the other one & Kelly)
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 09:52am PT
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I heard The Old Cheese Factory got fined for selling newer than old cheese, a false advertising claim, brought to court by Cheeses of Nazareth in the Mission.
Zeriously, Mouse?
Fazeeshushly, cBrown.
Cheese is a staple here in Middle. Especially Pepper Jack.
But not that pimp calls himself Pepper Jack and talks about himself in third person. Mouse don't like that "motherin' sh!t."
I won't mention "Fraggle Rock" in his presence, cuz PJ, he love that "Fraggle Rock."
I think Fraggle Rock is igneous, so ya gotta use a Bic, just to start. You end up so bent and wasted and hooked that you work your way up to a Bessemer Converter.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 10:59am PT
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Joe Capra's light shines in this vimeo.
http://vimeo.com/30581015
Iceland. Home of iced coffee. The Iceley Brothers, too.
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujò de la Playa
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Sep 21, 2014 - 11:10am PT
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This may be some coprolitization going on here.
This nipple has to be unscrewed, but so far it has just "screw you" to me.
Drilled a hole in it, put in a bolt, the bolt bent.
Aren't there a lot of bolt drillers on this site?
Next step? Why the old pitman arm puller trick of course. Screw the little nipple into the big nipple, clamp it down tight, put a breaker bar and ratchet on the bolt. It seems to me that maybe this was designed to last forever (obviously the designer needs to study metallurgy a bit more).
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I would advise against staying tuned. This is gonna take a while.
EDIT: Researching this task - oops - courtesy of "technohead"
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zBrown
Ice climber
Brujò de la Playa
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Sep 21, 2014 - 11:14am PT
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If you choose to wait, then for your entertainment pleasure, this was popular when I was growing up.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 11:17am PT
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I got my eye on you!!!
Glue the gun, now. Shoot him when he runs out of rope.
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mouse from merced
Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
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Sep 21, 2014 - 11:28am PT
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Gilaffosaurus rex, from the CosmicCoprolite himself!!!
Dwain's the King of the Manips, a sub-tropical paradise-dwelling sub-tribe of the Supratacos, who dwell in the ethereal and speak in the 'Sublime dialectic.'
Good luck and put a new cap on the pipe when you are all done in there. You may need a snake. Call on Whitemeat.
I did not know that there is a Largo, MD. 20774 20792
Sho'nuf is. Seeg and you shall find.
Silver Bullet Band/Live in Largo 1981
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TnUjWgfzYvg
Goin' to Katnapdu.
Namoustay.
Naw, gotta get my feet elevated, my mind out of the gutter, and c about some Datsun Z.
"No one needs me anyway."--Bob S.
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