Cheers! Was: Tendon Nightmare
Man, this is fun...
Here's my take on the character matches on this board. What do you all think?
Sam - rhunt
Diane - Gretchen
Rebecca - canadaclimbergirl
Woody - young'n climber
Norm - SCIN
Cliff - Rainman
Frasier - tomdarch
Lilith - Canuck
Carla - Spragwa
I think SCIN is like Norm because I've never in my life met ANYONE that likes beer more than he does.
Here's my take on the character matches on this board. What do you all think?
Sam - rhunt
Diane - Gretchen
Rebecca - canadaclimbergirl
Woody - young'n climber
Norm - SCIN
Cliff - Rainman
Frasier - tomdarch
Lilith - Canuck
Carla - Spragwa
I think SCIN is like Norm because I've never in my life met ANYONE that likes beer more than he does.
Does he have a strange bear claw like appendage protruding from his neck? He kep petting it.
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other casualties of my last attempt at topic splitting:
Meadows wrote:Spragwa for Carla, for sure.
Artsay, Why SCIN for Norm?
Artsay wrote:Sam's a hard one, Sandy. The only flirtatous ones on this board are rhunt and allah.
sorry guysArtsay wrote:SCIN loves beer more than anyone I've ever met. He writes poems all the time for beer, no lie:http://www.redriverclimbing.com/viewtop ... light=beerIt ain't about the buzz man. It's about the beer. Oh how I miss you my lovely and beautiful beer. I taste your dark hops and yeast like a wonderful pot of luscious love. I remember the lovely times we had like a little bird dancing in a fountain. Oh how I miss thy beer. I hear you clink against your brothers when I open the fridge. You all clink together like the most beautiful bells in the world. You are my liberty bells my little friends. Do you hear me calling for you? I remember this Friday night when I saw you, Oatmeal Stout, sitting in the brrrr cold room in the Liquor Barn. Then we felt each other's passion in the air like it was meant to be. I took you home and you became my pet. I adopted you made you mine. But I neglected you, I admit it. I left you at home thinking I would find a distant relative of yours in Georgia. But now I know there is nobody like you. Oh my poor beers.