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Don't you have something better to do?: May 2009
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. As I exited the freeway this evening, I came upon a gentleman holding a cardboard sign. I didn't read the sign. Instead, I looked him in the eye and waved. To my surprise, he waved back and smiled, perhaps surprised that I had acknowledged him, perhaps knowing he had an easy mark. Regardless, it's what I chose to do. I've been down. Not out...
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Don't you have something better to do?: WORK????
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. I didnt think this would be easy, this writing thing. There are lots of folks quicker than I who struggle with the process of self-review and putting words on paper. So many people hacking shit out and regurgitating half-masticated slop for Oprah's book list. I think my aura. Is just fine, Namaste. Maybe yours is screwed, brother. Impressing th...
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Don't you have something better to do?: April 2009
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Quick site update to clean things up a little. I really do intend to use this while I'm in Nepal, and the intent of the whole thing had changed a little over the last year I've been "blogging" (how that word still irks me! Detention in the White Room. Leuthold Couloir, Mt. Hood. 1800hrs. Which, of course, meant we were idiots. We reassessed her...
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Don't you have something better to do?: The Hall of the Slain...
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. The Hall of the Slain. Or, Ding-Dong-Ditch with the Dead. After a synchronicity of lack of motivation, large inertia, jet-lag, and general lameness (mine only) shanghai-ed a 12hr drive (one-way) and four-day crawl up Mt. Robson, the weather decided to become beautiful enough to humiliate me in to action. 10 hrs, c-t-c. Slayed it. Easily the bes...
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Don't you have something better to do?: November 2009
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Commitment is a damn scary thing. I took all my Nepal posts off the blog this morning, and that's a big effing commitment. And a heavy dose of self-deprecation helps me 'keep it real'. keep me from pulling a Kanye after "Late Registration". Fuck if I know. That's IT for me, anyway. I can't imagine life without it. Deep breath. and. we're. A lit...
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Don't you have something better to do?: August 2009
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Book Review: “Beyond the Mountain” by Steve House. Alpinism is not sexy. Alpinism is not glamorous. In its finest moment, at its essence, it is a team of people learning and relearning their physical, psychological, and emotional thresholds in pursuit of… something. It is that essence, that something. The Hall of the Slain. With the technical c...
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Don't you have something better to do?: February 2010
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Its a start. I'll post pieces as I go. Now it can sink in, as I crash on my bed in a fantastic small room overlooking a lost neighborhood; I wouldn’t even recognize the bustle less than a block distant. In the silent bake of the low morning sun I can reflect on 40hrs of travel:. Why is this so uncomfortable? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Don't you have something better to do?: Thirty-Two Promises
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. As usual, not appropriate for all audiences. Names are changed to protect the innocent, except myself. Tally-ho. Days get longer, and the big hand of my clock takes another tick. I heal more slowly, my hair grays, the creases of life appear, etch by etch. The scars that remind me of process. proceeding. Recognize hypocrisy (especially my own).
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Don't you have something better to do?: February 2009
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Landed in Valdez just before 1pm here. around 2 Pacific. beautiful flights, high clouds in town, and 3-6" new in the last two days. Local NWS calls for 2-8" new through Friday night, but then opening up to high clouds/clear skies through Tuesday. Bonus: free internet at the local library! For now, I'll use the remaining sunlight to explore town.
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Don't you have something better to do?: October 2008
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Don't you have something better to do? Open season on my skiing, climbing, running, living, playing. Of course, life is more fun with feedback: Don't be a lurker. Nuevo is new, again. Been meaning to get this down for a week or so- my much neglected purse of words. and I suppose a few folks rely on it's contents for an update about my activities [I hesitate to call it my life, since so may details are left out. but nothing of consequence; therefore "life" might work.]. With being back in the town. Where ...
