I’ve been scanning and posting a few rock climbing pictures from my days in Massachusetts (and a few from here in Colorado). There are some great shots of me and my friends from those days (most notably Miracle Ed and Hanh).
Makes me wistful.
And a bit depressed… As Ed put it to me “You should get skinny again. You were pretty.”
As of right now, the notions of getting skinny and getting back into climbing are almost a chicken and egg proposition… Nothing to it but to do it, right?
(Did I mention rock climbing is how I seduced my wife? It’s somewhat true.)
you was purty. i was gonna ask where your jawline went except i just rediscovered this: this.
i got nothing to say, and 60lbs to lose…
i think heather seduced you dude.
you were all: yeah and i climb and if you want you can come some time and i can show you some moves
and she was all: when is he going to shut up and smooch me?
and you were all: hey i am sensitive and shit
and she is all: what is up with that laugh?
Yeah, that’s exactly how it happened…