THIS is a slug.

I dare someone to eat it.

Geeze! OK.

Time and time again I find myself reminiscing about the old times. When CHOWDER HEAD was a common nomenclature. When F.JIM was handing out JIM bags, when DANCING QUEEN was dancing her way to stardom.
When any day of the week you may find any one of us drunk, stumbling around and doing all sorts of funny and indescribable acts. hmmmm.....
Where did the time go?
DANGER GIRL has rallied, and I'm here in answer.
It's sunny outside today,COLD and sunny. If I had more motivation, (not to mention, balls) I would consider getting my bike out. Unfortunately I have neither, so I think I'll stay inside all warm and cozy like.
Tonight is girls night. I like girls night.
Usually.

An Appeal To Your Creative Sides

Here I go again, trying to put new fire into our dying blog........

I make you go rock climbing, and still nothing!

SIDEKICK, you, end up having your hand sucked up to almost the top of the damn wall! And still nothing.

FEMALEJIM, you nearly pissed yer pants, as your fear of heights, took hold of you! And still nothing.

Nothing! Not a god damn thing from you bitches!

We have had adventure!

We have had laughs!

What we have not had, is anybody blogging about their experiences.

FEMALEJIM and I went winter biking with my BIKEWIDOWER

Still nothing.....No funny stories of me chucking my guts in your driveway, nope not a one!

Biking with a 16lb bowling ball in your backpack, that is funny shit.

Come on Gals, reach deep, find your juice, or sauce, or whatever! Please come back......