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mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 22, 2013 - 02:56pm PT
"Arf a mo...that's a bloomin' English Fairy Tale, mate!"--Journeyman the Slow, hand puppet master
Ginger who?
Ginger who?
Credit: mouse from merced

And it's a gas, gas, gas!


Air-you-dition? Guy is doing his science homework.

zBrown

Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
Aug 22, 2013 - 04:07pm PT
Eric Lee on Life

Dingus Milktoast

Gym climber
And every fool knows, a dog needs a home, and...
Aug 22, 2013 - 04:13pm PT
Lets just say, mouse, you type with a unique voice. That email conveyed a sense of familiarity I found puzzling. I was a genuine question not intended to put off but rather clarify. I opened up in due course?

DMT
Dingus Milktoast

Gym climber
And every fool knows, a dog needs a home, and...
Aug 22, 2013 - 04:20pm PT
Btw I was a founding member of Dave Boger's Stonehenge climbing gym in Modesto. I enjoyed climbing on plastic at first, surprising myself. Then I gradually realized how destructive it co use be on the joints of someone as undisciplined as myself... The tool was dangerous in my hands.

Then over time I came to understand that without my friends? Climbing was a masterbation I preferred out of doors and out of sight. For years you would not have got sight of me... I hid in plain sight.

I like my climbing much more, now.

:-)

Took me several debilitating injuries to learn some of that on-going lesson.

DMT
zBrown

Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
Aug 22, 2013 - 06:40pm PT
First, I teach him to laugh!

Mr. Jose Jimenez was an original (not one of Rosie's) founder of the I-805 movement. Absolutely no involvment in DARMageddon.

Do I know the way to San Jose? Of course I do, justfollow the I-805 north.




Why did the skunk cross the I-805?

mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 22, 2013 - 10:13pm PT
Totally with ya, Dingus. Yer a mad Dingo dog, but not very English, a pit bull and a terror mutt, to my mind. Your bark is worse than your write. I appreciate your candor, your joie de reverie here is cause to celebrate a new friend. Not sending a friend request, however. Just putting you on notice. We'll get together and down some beers, and that is something to look forward to, in my estimation. Maybe even get to share a rope, que no?

Were it possible, I'd send you the song which T Hocking and his band, Jane Jones, put on their CD (last cut, lasting impact), called "Cool Friends."

The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow, Little Orpheus Annie.
The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow, Little Orpheus Annie.
Credit: mouse from merced
Gluck/Orfeo ed Euridice "Che Faro Senza Euridice" What Shall I Do Wthout Eurydice?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0bUAM0ER-Dw

We all know the Red Roadent, aka Far niente.
Credit: mouse from merced

Q: Whither wander with no love?
A: All four points of the compass, under and over the earth, into my mind and the minds of others: Bob Dylan, for starters.

http://flights.expedia.com/flights-from-hibbing-to-rio-de-janeiro-hib-to-gig/

Flight to Egypt from Hibbing.  Book of the Dun Crow, V.
Flight to Egypt from Hibbing. Book of the Dun Crow, V.
Credit: mouse from merced


mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 22, 2013 - 10:41pm PT
Credit: Farniente
I might just wander as far as the swimming hole. Or the snack bar, if I were smart.

http://wordswithoutborders.org/graphic-lit/farniente
Leggs

Sport climber
Tucson, AZ
Aug 22, 2013 - 10:56pm PT
Leggs told me not to do it...

Refresh my memory, Mouse.


;)


Fantastic photos, by the way.
zBrown

Ice climber
Brujo de La Playa
Aug 22, 2013 - 11:34pm PT
don't be suspicious, that ain't nothing but a cat



Good golly Miss Molly




Timid TopRope

Social climber
'used to be Paradise, CA
Aug 22, 2013 - 11:41pm PT
This hep cat is Karayzee daddy-o. Don't bug me man, don't bug me.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 02:36am PT

Just a thought after coming home with this flyer from the drumming circle/collaborative art venue at Coffee Bandits.

If you take the fifties and tell me the history of R 'n' R spins around an axis of young black men striving to make their way in a world which had scorned them,

then please accept the hypothesis that virtually the same could be said of a generation of youthful non-heterosexuals or ambisexuials (Boy George, George Michael, and Ricky Martin come to mind first).

Then I got my ass kicked in Risk by Geo LaF and Tonya LaF. Pink was not the right color tonight. I left them engaged in a duel to the death.

This is a genuinely gifted individual, regardless of his S.O.
I wass expecting to get mooned there at the end.

Moon, Free.  Not Moon, it'll cost ya.
Moon, Free. Not Moon, it'll cost ya.
Credit: mouse from merced

mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 02:53am PT
Credit: mouse from merced
Credit: mouse from merced
Credit: mouse from merced
Credit: mouse from merced
Were these not at the same intersection, It" would be confusing.

It's all happening at the zoo.

It's all right, Ma, I'm only Dylan.

It' not unusual to be loved by anyone.

It's a snap.
Snappy Sammy.
Snappy Sammy.
Credit: mouse from merced


Try to snap your fingers when you only got nine of them and the one's missing is the percussionist for the left hand.

#09, #09, #09

"Number 27, please. Now serving number 27."

Triple Snapper Roll we had at the Sushi Outlet with Gene.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cEy2bLyLYaw
They call me the zBreeze.


"It" never ends.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 02:54am PT
"This is it."
The milestone.
Thanks.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 03:22am PT
COKE SPOON MEDICATIONS
for Kelly Laakso, my partner on that one

Coke spoon in June, anyone?

Who is Trent Moon?

What or who was Pywiack?

When is the stagecoach due in?

Why did I leave my heart on the Left Side of the Hourglass instead of Long Ledge?

I’ll never get back to either, or will I?

Which is more potent, love or fear?

Which is more absolute, truth or darkness?

And the corollary, is it "Could It happen?"

For that matter, could I do it again, "falling in love?"

What happens after death supposedly stays in the afterlife, but does it?

I haven’t the Vegas idea of how to begin climbing that one, or do I?

I left my winnings in the Mustang Ranch, or was it in the Sidewinder?

Where is that gal of mine?

She O’Promised me, until death drew us apart, didn't she?

How much is that doggie in the window for this widow?

And where has all the money gone?

It’s gone into a hole in your daddy’s nose, or was it the Midnight Cowgirl instead of the Mustang or the Sidewinder, or was it his arm?

Hey say there, my darling, where have I been?

I hucked myself off the Big Sandy Ledges,
I drowned myself good in Pywiack’s dark waters,
I confronted the truth and found myself desperate,
I held up the nine o’clock stage from El Nido,
I ran up the Hourglass and came down After Seven,
I went to a gay bar because I was curious,
I slept in the arms of Pebbles Shining in the Waters,
I went cruising with Kesey--"We’ve come for your daughters;"
And after all that I find I’m not such a hard man,
No way,
After all.

Mai, certainement pas. Je suis libre en Juin, cependant.
Mai, certainement pas. Je suis libre en Juin, cependant.
Credit: mouse from merced
Actually, I do climb best in the fall months.
September, the ninth month, is the finest weather possible in the Sierra Nevada.
Word.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 06:59am PT
The Thursday evening drum circle got me all jacked up and I remembered zBrown has a very rhythmic bent. Drums mean noise. I worked in a plant making 55-gallon drums and even some for a Caribbean group who played steel.

I smoked Drum RYO cancer sticks for years.

And?

Well, I mean, like, uh, "What a noble function serves the conjunction!" Icht es nicht?

"STickin' together like amigos do.
You hit me, then I hit you.
We bleed so much it's much like glue,
Yours sticks to me, mine sticks to you."
--Blind "Lemonade" Lembertson


In keeping with the tradition of the International Rope, the little-known tradition of the International Long Woody Object is even more venerable, for obvious reasons. Sax.



Largo? Anyone? Hit me with your brilliant schtick.

Thoughts? Observations? PERSONAL EXPERIENCES PREFERRED!

Lyrics to
HIT ME WITH YOUR RHYTHM STICK

In the deserts of Sudan
And the gardens of Japan
From Milan to Yucatan
Every woman, every man

Hit me with your rhythm stick
Hit me, hit me
Je t'adore, ich liebe dich
Hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me with your rhythm stick
Hit me slowly, hit me quick
Hit me, hit me, hit me

In the wilds of Borneo
And the vineyards of Bordeaux
Eskimo, Arapaho
Move their body to and fro

Hit me with your rhythm stick
Hit me, hit me
Das ist gut! C'est fantastique
Hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me with your rhythm stick
It's nice to be a lunatic
Hit me, hit me, hit me

Hit me, hit me, hit me

In the dock of Tiger Bay
On the road to Mandalay
From Bombay to Santa Fe
Over hills and far away

Hit me with your rhythm stick
Hit me, hit me
C'est si bon, mm? Ist es nicht?
Hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me with your rhythm stick
Two fat persons, click, click, click
Hit me, hit me, hit me

Hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me, hit me, oww
Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me

Songwriters
Chas Jankel;Ian Dury

Credit: survival
"Beater" beaten to death.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 07:28am PT
Credit: mouse from merced
For all those firefighters going without their ration of grog, beer, wine, liquor and Bartles & Jaymes (Dos Okies): Hang in there!

For those fighting fire with alcohol, drink twice as much water and pee in your Indian pumps.

I, myself, prefer work boots.
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 07:33am PT


Sex with a chainsaw?

Gong!

Gong Show Wall.
Gong Show Wall.
Credit: Blitzo



mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 07:58am PT
Marcel sent this link via email.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p-GSPeSe2LM

BANJOVIE.

http://www.banjo-vie.com/

Celebrate hills!

Celebrate sunshine!

Celebrate cash money!




mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 08:03am PT
Credit: mouse from merced



"And a miscreant musician shall guide them...and sheets of music serve them in the John."--Book of the Dun Crow
mouse from merced

Trad climber
The finger of fate, my friends, is fickle.
Aug 23, 2013 - 08:16am PT
When I bought this in Berkeley on Telly, the liner notes are that for which I paid. The music was just a loss leader.

Be that as it MAY...

I still find it hard rising on mornings in that month.

But when I do, I like to look to the East.

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