Camp Howdy

WESTSIDE!!!

This just ain't riiiigggghhhttttttt . . . but it's pretty, well, sick, I guess, comes to mind.

Proof that Bonds in a jerk. This poor, young, innocent minor leaguer just wanted to know what brand of topical cream Mr. Bonds uses on his sore muscles and the snarling, standoffish, cheating 'Superstar' beat him severly about the head and shoulders then threw balls at him. Shocking.

or

Bonds giving Daniel Ortmeier some batting instructions following a team workout.

You have 30 seconds, Bob.

These new pics really get ya up close. Those dudes are studs.

Screw Moss. N Bonds is the best there ever was. Steroids or not. NO ONE touches him. No one, with or without 'roids. Ever.

March Madness? Women's Water Polo? LaCrosse?

Jam night, with the Trad Bluegrass Nazis. I gotta learn Me And My Uncle, just to piss them off.

You guys and gals got it GOOD over there, take care of what you have, and each other. Saya, nora.

The Asteriskans are racist, blow hard, hypocritical censors.

Friday, March 25 and Sat. the 26th, I reserved campground #6. Wendy, Martin and the gang are in 11, 12 and 13. It looks like where we were last time on the hill is already taken. Without looking at a map and talking with Fernwood, campground 6 is right behind 11 and 12 (where the chihuahua camped last year). I won't really know until we get a map which they're sending me.

Any of you are more than welcome to join us. We can have maximum number of six per campground. If you're interested, let me know because if we have more, we'll want to reserve another campground. Campground #7 is still available too (as of today).

Talk with you soon!
Laurie

P.S. Wendy, let's confer regarding egg hunt goodies and meal plans (if
there are any). Looking forward to Fernwood!

Flea's out, Hawaii's Jaws tore him up. Some nice pics, good info, and well, I'm John Cameron, Cameron. Downtown.

Biscuit Burners come to Spring Strawberry Fest! And life was good, and the village rejoiced, nekkid, amongst the Skwirrels N Beer . . . . . er, Bear. Well, both.

File this one under the "this is cool" section. It loads the visual, IR and water vapor sat images. Wait for it to load. Then slide the bar that says "set fade level" back and forth. You can also click the "zoom" button then click in the image.

Put yerself in this guy's spot. I've been in fear of death, on a skinny ice bridge, at about 13,500 ft., with a 500 foot or more plunge into an icy pool on the slope goin up the east side of Mt. Lyell.

This seems, somehow, similar.

Close yer eyes, and phookin pray.

Maverick's. 2005. Starts Wed morning, 8am. Big waves, sharks, fans, and all. God rest their fool hardy souls, bless their hearts . . . . . looks like short surf so far, for this year. 30-35 ft. max. Cold, though . . . . .

"Startin' to feel like bluegrass heaven around here--Just heard from Lora Hicks who's working with the Gilroy city fathers to establish a new spring-time event. Here? the skinny so far: the Gilroy Bluegrass Festival at Casa de Fruta, May 13-15, 2005; Dale Ann Bradley; Perfect Strangers; The Kathy Kallick Band; The Papermill Creek Rounders; The Brothers Barton with Overdrive; Lone Prarie Done Gone Reunion; Bean Creek; Harmany Grits; Kids on Stage with Frank Solivan; Larry Hosford??"

Gilroy Bluegrass

Why fly that when an SUV gets 12 mpg?

Some general thoughts on the art of Q.

"What bothers me the most is the amount of awesome produce, excellent fish and meat, and fantastic cheeses here, but I am forced by the dining public to offer the same food that some other restaurant is offering," Liberman said. "I don't want to serve a crab cake, I want to serve a salt cod cake that's molten with garlic and has a poached duck egg on top. Only one thing stops me - it won't sell."

I LIKE this guy!!!!! :D

Well, he's gone. N so's the useless $17-23 Mil Annual wasted on his one dimensional perception of the game.

C-Webb n Iverson are gonna be a hell of a tandem, though. Well, they SHOULD be. One genuine thug that's reformed, n one wanna be thug who don't know WHAT that hell he is. If C-Webb don't screw it up, he and Iverson are gonna be fun to watch. Passing skills, I love it.

But then, there it is, tonite, 3 tics on the clock, n Weber fails to go to the hoop with any authority, and his game tying hoop is blocked and negated, easily. Way too easily. I got too many memories of that kinda shot, with the clock ticking, to win. Only, they always lost, when Weber had that ball in the final tics.

All the local talk about how Weber turned this franchise around makes me sick. It was Vlade, Peja, Christie, Jon Barry, Bench Mob. N many others, who busted their humps while watching Weber stand around, then dribble the ball up court like a guard (and lose it), make dumb ass spin moves, blow short jumpers, fail to attack the basket and dunk like a man, yaddaa yadda yaddda.

I am delighted he's gone. I DO think, he grew up here, though. Found at least a PART of what and who he's destined to be. It's a good move for all. I wish him well.

Now I wanna watch, as Miller, Peja and The Cat and Darius Songilia fashion this team into a faster, hyper passing and much better defensive AND offensive team. If we still had Vlade, I'd call us a contender to go to the finals. But, we don't, and we ain't. Not this year. Like Dem Bums Of Brooklyn, wait till next year!

Amazing. So, what do people on boats do, when out to sail, for internet access? How do boats have phone hookups? Ship to shore radio/radar/microwave? Are there digital versions of STShore? If so, then there's the internet hookup, I spose? You Navy Boys prolly know about this stuff, doncha?