Blasphemer!Sadly I think I should cut back on the delicious beer intake, if I actually want to lose some weight.
Can't believe it's already black fly season for you guys, we don't get ours until July.Working, no holiday here. Finding more and more black fly bites, damn those things are nasty.
I'd like to be happier when I reach the top of hills on my bike.Blasphemer!
What's the point of living if you don't enjoy life? Who cares what you look like? What really matters is your own happiness, not someone else's view of you!
(this is what I say to myself every time I reach for that second beer in the fridge)
Drink a beer on the ski lift then.I'd like to be happier when I reach the top of hills on my bike.
I know how to gain weight!Drink a beer on the ski lift then.
I have lost weight recently. Would I be excluded from the lifts? If me and your friend Jim Morrison became friends would our combined weight be enough to ride the lifts so I could access the trails? Perhaps there is a trail named the Lizard King named after your friend Jim?I know how to gain weight!
Plus there are arguably better trails around here than the lift serviced ones...
And we have to stand in these god awful buckets on the lift here...not very conducive to beer intake activities.
That's mid ride And about 15 minutes before we were covered head to toe in blackflies.. Candamos hanging with the Lizard King after a ride somewhere in Canada.
Wait a minute. Blackflies? You're going to have to sweeten the deal and bring Geddy Lee from Rush along for the ride.That's mid ride And about 15 minutes before we were covered head to toe in blackflies.
After two trail bike days and a DH bike day, we hit the road. 58 miles, 6350ft vert.
Now eating everything.
Kill it, eat itI just watched a deer 'nope the fuck out' from the storm rolling in by going under the deck. I can't get a picture of it because it's between the two windows and I'll scare it away. This could get exciting.
Sharp hooves vs. butcher knife. I'm giving it to hooves.Kill it, eat it
I didn't say hand to hand combat.Sharp hooves vs. butcher knife. I'm giving it to hooves.
Go die under one of your hoarder piles.Eat your children.
Suburbs don't take kindly to use of firearms.I didn't say hand to hand combat.
I know. PA is 100 yard rule. Air rifles and crossbows technically aren't firearms.Suburbs don't take kindly to use of firearms.
house sat for a vet who lived in conifer....came home to her house....about 15 elk milling about in the driveway....not giving any fucks.I just watched a deer 'nope the fuck out' from the storm rolling in by going under the deck. I can't get a picture of it because it's between the two windows and I'll scare it away. This could get exciting.
It's stuck under a deck?! wouldn't the adrenaline coursing through it's body make the meat taste shitty?I know. PA is 100 yard rule. Air rifles and crossbows technically aren't firearms.
veterinarian, or veteran (military)? Caus' if the former, that might explain why the elks arehouse sat for a vet
not giving any fucks.
as in, lived in a tree? a tree house?who lived in conifer....came home to her house....about 15 elk milling about in the driveway....not giving any fucks.
against sketchy white trash....yes.