my mind can't even try to focus on what to write here, maybe in a another couple of months you will get a coherent, trying to remeber one day, line, drink from the last is just to much for one mind to fathom. i know the day that maeda split and thecowboy and I reported back to work, i didn't have a damn thing to do that dayand there was the all lift race, the three off us would have made to made the best team, if not the funniest, barreling through thick nasty forest just to catch a 100 yard poma, i ran it on my own beer in hand to do it with all the other boarded ass local, considering we hadn't had snow in a couple of days, it made the time quit laughable, did a level 3 prep over the weekend, made me feel alot better about setting myself up to complete it, eyes on the prize, i got this, gonna be real busy soon, cert prep spring breaker and all that drunken shit, hopefull some of the bars that have banned me for the season will decide to lift that shit befor the college kids hit town, you know so we can show them how the pros do it 

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maeda:
yeah...i am ruined...i thought things like those two days only existed in my glorified youthful dreamings....team sg. we shall meet again!
eli:
fho sheezy my neezy