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Skooter 2.0

    2012 Goals: Make 2012 my bitch. NYC, Monkey.


    "If you run in a tutu, you'd better be ready to win in a tutu" -The Skootr


    A Saucy Wench

      Didn't we already cover this subject somewhere at some point?   Glad to see the scientific fully peer reviewed (I'm sure) study. 

       

       

      I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets

       

      "When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7


      Doughboy

        Should be "flogging" though. The study discussed jogging, not running. Flunning is for runners; flogging is for joggers. Flirting while running 1:15 600's is flunning. Flirting while jogging 30 miles is flogging. As you were.

         

        Modified for word choice.

          Oh really? Someone inform my Ex of this little fact. The dude was a freakin' tri nut, and seriously active...just not in that department. 


          Hometown AG win.

            Three nuts and no play?

              hahaha


               


              ...yeah.





                To the Management: I respectfully asked that this very disturbing thread be locked immediately.


                 



                MTA: whoops -  this is Labrat, posting from my evil twin's account...


                Skooter 2.0

                  Sounds like Skeeter needs some lovin'...where's A-1 when you need him?!

                  2012 Goals: Make 2012 my bitch. NYC, Monkey.


                  "If you run in a tutu, you'd better be ready to win in a tutu" -The Skootr


                    MTA: whoops -  this is Labrat, posting from my evil twin's account...

                     I smell trouble brewing....

                     

                     quitters never win


                    We've Got Big Hills

                       I smell trouble brewing....

                       

                      No.  That was the oatmeal and molasses stout that skootr helped me brew this afternoon...

                       

                      The cooked oatmeal, ready to go



                      The grain selection



                      Focus on the chocolate malt



                      Grinder setup, with a load of grain to grind



                      Heating the water for the mash



                      Pot of grains, including the pale malts and the cooked oatmeal



                      Let the mash begin!



                      Steeping the roasted malts and grains on the left, mashing on the right



                      An early check of the specific gravity



                      Draining the wort from the mash. Look at that inky blackness



                      Close in on the wort, right before adding the molasses



                      After the sparge, heating for the protein break



                      60 minutes of hopping with the Cascade and Golden



                      30 minutes of hopping with the Hallertau



                      A final check on the specific gravity predicts up to 7-8% alcohol in this heady brew



                      My house smells delicious!!


                      A Saucy Wench

                        No.  Your house does not smell delicious.  I like home brew a lot.  Except for the vile aroma during the making of it. 

                        I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets

                         

                        "When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7


                        We've Got Big Hills

                          Actually, it smells delicious.  You are wrong.  I know the odor of which you speak.  We do not have that in the house tonight.


                          Skooter 2.0

                            Trent's not lying, the goodness smell even covered up a poopy diaper. (not Trent's, he was changed earlier in the day) but fuck y'all! Me and Trent are drinking that shit in the parking lot post monkey!! You're not invited!

                            2012 Goals: Make 2012 my bitch. NYC, Monkey.


                            "If you run in a tutu, you'd better be ready to win in a tutu" -The Skootr


                            We've Got Big Hills

                              Up to 8% predicted alcohol...and I think it will go quite nicely with some pumpkin pie!


                              A Saucy Wench

                                Trent's not lying, the goodness smell even covered up a poopy diaper. (not Trent's, he was changed earlier in the day) but fuck y'all! Me and Trent are drinking that shit in the parking lot post monkey!! You're not invited!

                                 Well poopy on you.  And seriously?  You think there will still be some 8 months from now?

                                I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets

                                 

                                "When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7

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