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call me what you want

Well, I tried slacklining last weekend. Call me what you want, I don't care. And of course it turned into a competition: who could stay balanced longer. It looks like Andy won every time. He didn't. I won at least three times.

Andy and Trent

Andy, trying to capsize me. My prowess is just SEEPING out of the picture, I know.

I felt a little bit like I was on Seven Brides for Seven Brothers, competing with Frank for a pretty girl, or a barn, or whatever they're arm-wrestling for. (Skip to 5:00. And then go back and watch the whole thing because you know you love it.)

1 comment :

Unknown said...

Hahahaha totally Frank! Hilarious reference. Looks like fun with some fun guys :-)