Taco bell. I'm not climbing tomorrow. If I know I have a solid day climbing ahead of me, I wont dabble in that stuff. It would take nothing for me to have a mishap in the tree.
Took wifey on a suprise date downtown. Had dinner at an Italian Restaurant in Bostons North End (famous for their italian population) we had chicken parm.
Damn, Jeff. You must have a high tolerance for those drugs. One flexiril will knock me out for 12 hours, 4 darvocet would probably kill me.
Salami and cheese on crackers right now. I had a burrito about 3 hours ago and 2 slices of pizza for lunch. I don't feel right unless I eat some sort of animal flesh at least 3 times per day.
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