Re: Cary Gibson called me out
HEY! Hey you!
Didn't anyone ever tell you not to drink a beer unless you brought enough to share with the whole class?? If my teachers said it once, they said it a million times.
Hey! Share your beer! by
divawelder, on Flickr
And don't think I'm falling for the "I'm so nice because I'm Canadian... let me compliment you" trap.
You may be taller than me, and blonder than I was even like 3 boxes of Ms Clairol ago... and you can actually do tree work without adult supervision... and you know the genus and phylum of a few trees (like the trees care, pffft)... and you remembered to go to the store and get alcohol, even if I can only guess at what complete swill that is you are drinking.
Point is, America has a cooler flag, and we have Nascar and tropical white sandy beaches...
and we have REAL tree climbing comps!
We will go head to head in October, but until then, since neither of us can really foot lock yet, I bet I can get better at it, faster than you can. I CHALLENGE YOU to win the coveted "most improved foot locking chick" award, voted on by all 4 of the other people who give a
cr@p about this post.
(BTW, relieved to see that Cary is still alive, & didn't burst anything important in that last impressive feat of strength and machismo)
& I wonder what Jesse is doing now w/ all the Star Wars footage he has left over?
So anyway, you go ahead, keep that foul-flavoured water all to yourself, I'll be over here getting my ropes in order... waiting to kick yer Northern butt