Happy Birthday Son of Man

Since I cant figure out this damn new format for blogger, I can't put up these sick videos...

A picture is worth a thousand words. Nobody told you that one thousand words is worth about three (3) minutes. Three minutes, depending on what you do for a living, is worth _______?

Ian B., Jacob and Athey L., Adam and I went a-rippin' off of Bald Knob last week and we cam across this sweet little watering hole/hose. Refreshing is an understatement.

While waiting for climbers I carved out this character, who began talking to me about skiing in South Africa and surfing Dub V. Does he/she/it have some sort of visionary message for we humans that are riding the tumultuous earth changes? If it hasn't melted yet, I'll tell you what the next forecast is...Good Luck.

Happy Holy Daze to all believers, and to hell with the rest of ya'll heathen creeps. Get on board now, or else you may just be thinking for a change.

InCRUDable

While mostly dust on crust, fun was had as powder houds sniffed out the few remaining stashes, hidden amongst icy mirroring quagmires. Speed (slowness...) was hard to maintain on the bright parts. Adam and I have lready shredded the good stuff, so stay home. It's raining again, definately stay home...

Chillin'...

...literally and figuratively. My litte apt. is about to get some supa' dupa' window and door sealing. Adam, who is back for a spell, is seen as a frozen mancicle, right beside some frozen Honeydog and Lillydog pops.

He may not be able to leave until spring, unless I get some better R-value on the place.

 In other news, the skiing last weekend was superb, thin, and once-in-a-while wet. It rained yesterday a bit and now it is snowing again...ah, the cramped sine curve.

It's true, my cravings for flesh of nearly any type (trying to keep outta the pork stash) has far outweighed any phony idealism or Krsna teachings. May the God(s?) have mercy on my canines.

Cramped Sine Curve

Ahhh, a lovely sight indeed. We Tucker Countians have waited some time for an actual snow sticking. We got it, for about two (2) days. It's all gone as the weather took a rampant turn back to warmer-than-I'd-like temperatures. Oh wait, it's snowing again....oh...no, it's actually miserable cold rain, ah, here comes the sun. Put the skis away and pull out the bare feet...

The middle Chase boy is back in town. Catch him if you can!

1st Ski and LAT

Turns were had ot WG today, this blessed White Friday, replete with leftovers, hangovers, car turnovers, relatives, and, don't you miss it, a (L)atte (A)rt (T)hrowdown and Cupping, and Hypno Stout from our very own Mt. State Brewing Company.

Bring yer ID's and your keen senses, tongues and eyes WILL be hypnotized!

After that, The Purple Fiddle will be hosting some nice Furnace Mountain musica, a don't miss according to Chipper, take that how you will.

Happy HolyDaze Folks!

Walking to Work

I have recently joined Kristen Douglas at Massage Therapies of Davis and I am open for appointments on all Sundays (until 4 p.m.) and every other Friday thru Sunday for starters. I practice a wonderful blend of Swedish massage, passive stretching, and essential oils, if so desired. A little foot reflexology is naturally incorporated into the sessions....ahhhhh.....

While a bit biased, I have found the Cayce/Reilly Massage to be quite wholesome and if in need of a massage myself I try to find a C/R graduate. Kristen, the Healing Queen of Davis, also trained in Virginia Beach at the Cayce/Reilly School of Massotherapy; I don't have to go far if I am in Tucker County!

I am very excited about being able to walk to work! But wait, I am also going to be offering massage at a sweet natural foods/convenience store called The Trail Mix at Timberline in Canaan Valley.

In other news, there is going to be a latte art competition and cupping (tasting of coffee) this Black Friday at Hypno Coffee at 7 p.m. Come out and try, if you dare, or watch and enjoy some MSBC Hypno Stout and other treats...like the awesome organic art. It ought to be fun....

Take care all ye Turkey Travellers, stay well!