/uhp-er lev-uhl guhm'bee/
[n.] a person capable of isolated moments of athletic brilliance who more frequently exhibits little coordination and commits acts of minor but conspicuous stupidity
Friday, May 22, 2009
And here. . . we. . . go. . .
Everything is packed. Map and summit permit secured. Time to begin the slog.
I will update tomorrow evening. With luck, it will be a glorious recount of a fine descent. No matter what, it will be a tale of a sports adventure.
I'm a 30-something year old lawyer, and a Taurus. I went to school at Bowdoin College in Maine, where I majored in rock climbing and long naps. After graduation, I moved to Salt Lake to serve as an Americorps member at the Fourth Street Clinic. A few years later, I went to law school at the U, where I majored in tearing and rehabbing knee ligaments.
Kids? Nope. Wife? Yep, and she is definitely the class of my act. She makes me laugh out loud, she's a great skier and a fantastic fly fisher, she makes sure I don't take myself too seriously, and she has a sweeeeet cabin in the Uintas.
Life is good. Way better than I deserve.
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