Random happenings of the week
bramski
It's amazing the looks people gave me at Whole Foods on monday when I pulled a baguette off the shelf and ate it like I was making love to it. Damn do I miss europe.
At the top of little Si on tuesday, a discussion of packs and weights erupts as we're dumping 2-3 gallon jugs of water out of our packs (conditioner weight for bram = 45 lbs). To which I bust out with:
Me: Sam, you know you're a bram and a half.
Sam: You mean a kilobram?
(And now… my name is also a unit of measurement)
Soon to follow about 2 hours later, my world of friends ala Mike would combine with my world of improv when Pat would tackle me at game night and spill his wine all over the carpet. Fortunately triple action was there to save the day, chemicals are some amazing shit.
Yesterday, as our final mountaineering rock climbing field trip, we headed up to Mt. Erie in the middle of a frickin' rainstorm and and decided, hey, we're gonna climb some mossy waterfalls and slippery as shit rocks. Definitely, the quote of the day:
(Justin after scrambling up one route)
"So, I nearly slipped at the bottom, but I reached and grabbed onto one hold and felt something really slimey. I used it anyhow, but when I got on top of it, turns out I'd grabbed onto a slug."
Lo and behold, I rappeled down, and there was this big ole' slug with 4 finger marks dug into it.
Posted on: Sunday, April 2, 2006 at 6:03 pm 
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