Feet survived the climb up the "Here's a great 1920 x 2560 photo of the climb from about halfway up.." Not even the leg with the two steel plates barked. Good sturdy boots helped avoid discomfort. When we left it was clear and eighty in town and drizzling in the mountains. Upon finishing it was clearing in the mountains and raining hard in town.
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under cloudy skies now the thunder is clapping keeping my dog in a shivering, nervous state. He decided to take a nap. I should be so wise myself, dog that I am. How does it go anyway:
You're the dog, man... or.. You're the man, dog. ???
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othing pressing left in the day now. This and that. Eat, rest, music, rest. Early game tomorrow, maybe open-mic night with my son. Life is ok you know! I hope you sleep well.
...this
is from
around
1950
or so.