Compared to what? The bubonic plague?

I just got pulled over for having a front headlight out.  The cop reeked like hardcore alcohol.  He decided to give me a fix-it ticket for my proof of insurance that was expired two days ago.  

----yeh that is real.   freaking knucklehead.

so i got a ride to the buttermilks today with three canadians and this guy greg.  it was a trip.  for sure.  greg, climbed with his shirt off all day, talked extremely homo, had a well groomed lassie dog named dutchess, and climbed all problems below v3 barefoot---his nails were painted pink.  

a little awkward.

noe's friends backed out on him for the weekend, so he isnt coming down.  but even better (hopefully noe doesnt know about this blog) Mike and Brian and Cole, all stoney point buddies are coming up tommorow night!  im super psyched.  they are all strong climbers.  i havent bouldered with them since i was way behind the level they climbed.  and they are funny as hell.  it should be sick.  

talked to matt birch again today at the buttermilks.  lol. im such a starstruck newbie climber still. its true.

coffee shop is closing at ten.

and im out.