pbakwin wrote: ↑Tue Dec 03, 2019 9:39 pm
I just realized that pretty much my entire life consists of Type II fun... Is there a support group for this?
14ers.com.
timisimaginary wrote: ↑Tue Dec 03, 2019 3:28 pm
Thanksgiving dinner at my mother-in-law's.
on second thought, that was probably type 3.
For me, that was any occasion with my ex-stepfather-in-(Colorado’s so troublingly nebulous that I was legitimately worried I’d be on the line for alimony after the breakup) common-law. He missed his calling as a fire-and-brimstone preacher, only he lacked the fire. Type 3 also encompasses the 6.75 years of fun I had with his stepson, though even I can’t place 100% of the blame on that mangy little sewer rat for the apathetic-at-best attitude toward dating I’ve had in the seven years since I dumped him. Only 95-99%, perhaps.
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As for the original question...my trip reports are largely about the Type 2 outings I’ve had, and most of those either involve the Sawatches or encounters with the infamous Lake Como Road.
My first time up Longs was Type 3; I got my body temperature down to 87.1 degrees, and that turned out to be the least of my concerns! But I went back and did it again the next year (I had to be carried down the last mile on a stretcher the first time, which - by my admittedly ridiculous reckoning - invalidated the previous fourteen), had 100% fewer ER visits, and nonetheless swore that would be my last fighting that mountain. These days, I continuously check weather forecasts for that peak to see if there’s a good window in which I can climb it again...
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"I'm not selling drugs, dude. Drugs sell themselves. I'm selling stoke!"
- Guy at the table next to mine at Alta's Slopeside Cafe, in what I can't help but selfishly hope were (will be?) his verbatim words to the arresting officer(s)