My second Rock Climbing experience was a little more intrepid… on an overhang my forearms gave way and I dropped…. and nearly swung into the darn glass enclosure… I mean hard… luckily I kicked off of it and my spot grabbed me before I could smack on the return swing back into the wall… it’s kind of hard to explain I know… the important thing is I nearly died… twice…only nearly… so it’s all good.


I got in the race at the Point. So look out Army Tri… show you how we roll in Texas… home of Lance Armstrong.


And since I happen to mention Armstrong… The Tour is about to start up… you guys should check it out on OLN…


“If Death comes knockin’… don’t answer the door….lock it”


Dad will said he’ll fly back to NY and meet me at the race… so I get to look forward to him being there.  If you don’t know my Dad, he is the most boisterous spectator ever… he raises hell and everyone knows… Kind of funny, and motivating.


July basically means training in overdrive… I’m going to be one tired kid.  Two-a-days… oooohhh yeahhh…


’nuff about that stuff….In other news…burn bans suck. And for that matter… so does Calculus.


 

5 Responses to “”

  1. NonameKelly says:

    Calculus doesn’t suck!

    You suc…no…wait…Calculus does suck.

    Oh well. I love you, Ty!

  2. sfoxylady says:

    but you and calculus are such old friends…

  3. can we please hang out? ok, thanks.

  4. what are you doing tonight?

  5. cRySfIg says:

    Well I’m glad you didn’t die
    and since you mentioned Calculus I thought I would brag that I don’t ever have to take a math again…ever.

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