Been trolling the melting slopes of Brundage Mountain Resort lately for lost treasure. Lots of powder baskets and hats- random gloves. Some dude's debit card. Today I found this little gem:
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Training for Ultras in the high peaks is serious business. That's why when I get an "ultra" sized thirst for cinnamon whiskey, I reach for the only cinnamon whiskey with the Devil on the label (33% Satan's urine by volume). It's thick and syrupy and burns going down, so when I guzzle it, I know it's working. Fireball brand Cinnamon Whiskey- "Run Like the Devil" |
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Borat voice...My wife. |
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Gnarly trees live a tough life above 8K in Idaho. |
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Jughandle, North Face. |