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8.21.2006

Red/orange can kiss my calves!

He's tasting victory. I bet it tastes good. Like salt water taffy or a Chunky.

Sent the red/orange!!! FINALLY, geez! I definitely yelled f*ck as I topped out, and possibly at every move past the first three. Such a potty mouth. It's ok, though, because you negate being a potty mouth by actually using the phrase "potty mouth". And by jumping up and down like some freckle-faced school girl in pigtails. You know, the annoying ones you kind of want to kick a little.

So it's done. All the sweat, chalk, bruising, shoulder aches, and strained tendons. Done. And here I am, celebrating with homemade tofu salad, salmon sashimi, Family Guy on TBS (silent, but life-saving), and the lovely folks at blogger. And maybe even a date with Jonathan Safran Foer tonight since I just got it back.

I'm so taking a photo of the route next time I'm in there and posting it, complete with move marking and commentary.

Thanks to all the support (that spanned the state) I've had through these six weeks. Only YOU and your generous SUPPORT could MAKE THIS HAPPEN.

5 Comments:

Blogger m@ said...

"He's tasting victory. I bet it tastes good. Like salt water taffy or a Chunky."

Tom Tucker is hilarious.

7:12 AM  
Blogger vicky said...

i want to say that you're such a dork, but really, i can't b/c i'm consumed with envy! i wish i were that kick ass! it's ok, i've decided i'm kick ass by association! yay! =)

5:39 PM  
Blogger m@ said...

Ahh, the good old KABA.

10:47 PM  
Blogger Ang said...

KABA?

YGAAD.

BILYA.

O.



(kick ass by association? you guys are all dorks. but i love you anyway. obviously.)

10:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

So I had to post this for you because it completely made my night as well as put a smile on my face as I'm sure it will for you. The first moment that brought a smile to my face and made me laugh was watching Jean-Michel spend several minutes attempting to get off the ground on your red/orange problem. The second moment, and the one that completely made my night, was watching him lose his grip with his left hand from the second heel hook and fall completely backwards and come crashing down to the ground flat on his back creating that very loud sound that echos throughout the gym so everyone knows that you ate it HARD! He did not get back on it again after that. And just by coincidence I watched him come crashing down while listening to the song Elias on my Ipod. :)

11:25 PM  

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