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Sitting and Day Dreaming => Mud Puddle => Topic started by: F4? on December 24, 2019, 08:04:30 PM
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And to all a good night!!!
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Twas
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Ho ho ho.
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"Twas the night before Christmas, when a snowed out Sierra climber found himself cynical
About the early morning departure to a place called Pinnacles;
The cams were left hanging, with the 70 meter
The Sonora Pass Guidebook when repacking, accidentally left on the heater;
The poor rock quality was rumored, or so he had heard,
To be consistent with mud, strewn with prehistoric turds;
Arriving before sunrise, the temp was much colder
Than an outhouse (a former local happened to be sitting in), outside of Boulder;
The party he was to meet, was nowhere in sight
F'ing GPS had brought him to the wrong side;
...(to be continued)
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Nice clink!
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Nice poem, Clink.
Can't wait to read part 2...
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So Clink, one morning Jake and I were racking up on the west side.
A reporter drives up...āIām here for the condor release.ā
We helped him realize that basically he was on the wrong side!!
He took a few poser pictures of us and proceeded to drive away to the Eastside.
Carry on with part 2.