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I partially agree with you, if it's a small/crowded landing area with a lot of traffic, but here are my thoughts: 1. I usually am freeflying, by myself. I'm usually the among the last people to touch down, if not the last. 2. I'm 6'3", I wear a bright red jumpsuit and have a bright blue 190 sqft canopy. If you can't see me and avoid that obvious of an obstacle, please let me know so I can never get on a load with you. Obviously at a crowded DZ it's going to be different, but when I'm jumping somewhere with a huge landing area and they're only turning one turbine or a couple of Cessnas, I'm doubting the next 30 seconds is putting that much of an imposition on other jumpers to land sanely. cavete terrae.

Gonna come out this way for the race @ Philip Island? Correct answer is "yes" cavete terrae.

I unstow my slider and set my brakes in the field before I even walk back in, but I'm not going to bother with recocking my PC, since it's gonna need to be redone anyway (mine doesn't "stay" cocked when the bag is empty). Furthermore, I'm obsessive about having a cocked PC, so if I notice it's uncocked before I gear up, well... I'll burn that bridge when I come to it But on the other hand, I ask the packer where he/she/it wants me to put it, and then I'll lay it out nice and neat. I only use packers when I'm on vacation though, and I'm getting out of that habit as my new canopy gets broken in. My canopy doesn't need any special treatment. I don't roll the nose, and I only roll the tail enough to keep it closed, and I'll have 800' openings. I was getting 1,200' openings at Perris because of whatever voodoo the packer was doing cavete terrae.

which plane requires a window exit? cavete terrae.

Funny story from Eloy Holiday Boogie '05... the girl I was dating at the time had a DEEP dislike of the sport, because she was convinced I was going to die. The subject was never open for discussion, so I never got to really talk to her about it. I had no intention of telling her about the cutaway I had a few days prior until she brought up the sport, so she didn't know about it. I was at the bonfire with wildcard451 and a few others when she called. I walked a few feet away to talk to her, and wildcard walked up and, knowing her feelings, yelled "HEY STEVE! DID YOU TELL YOUR GIRLFRIEND ABOUT YOUR CUTAWAY??" The next thing I heard was the phone going "click" cavete terrae.

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A good friend of mine many years ago jumped out of my linen closet when I was coming out of the bathroom and scared the everliving fuck out of me, since I thought she had left. I waited about a month to exploit her fear of snakes. I went to her house with a rubber snake in my hooded sweatshirt, and when she fell asleep when we were watching a movie, I took action. She's a girl of habit, and has a glass of milk every night before she goes to bed, so I snuck into the kitchen and put the snake, neatly coiled, behind the milk. I then snuck back to the couch, and woke her up and told her she should prolly go to bed, since we had exams early the next morning. She sleepily nodded and meandered towards the kitchen. Wanting to see the output of my evil, I followed. She grabbed the milk from the fridge, saw the snake, and logically enough screamed and threw the milk jug straight up... into the ceiling fan I ran. Oh god, did I run. She chased. I escaped. cavete terrae.

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Let's see who can guess I'm going to get groceries, and if nobody has guessed by the time I'm back, I'll spill it cavete terrae.

Not sure what the actual power limit is in NSW, but there are several 600+ bikes you can get there under LAMS, which is the name of the programme they use. cavete terrae.

Yeah, I'm already plotting my tyre and brake upgrades cavete terrae.

They did a lot of someone's manufacturing, I can't remember who.. but yeah, it's a good deal, so I figure I might as well. I'm gonna get yellow though, not red. cavete terrae.

In NSW, among a few others, it's a power:weight limit. Victoria is fucking stupid, and limits you to 250cc, regardless of power. I could legally buy an Aprilia RS250R, but I can't buy a BMW F650CS, which is WAY less powerful. cavete terrae.

Because of the asinine laws here, I have to buy a 250cc bike, and not being an Asian, that means I'm too big for most 250cc bikes... or so I thought. http://spiceweasel.net/bike.jpg I'm 6'3", 230lbs, and it seems to be a pretty decent fit for me Of course, I'm sure it'll seem ungodly slow after a few months, but I'm stuck with it for one year, three months before I can go up to a "real" bike. Two year unlimited km warranty though, which is nice! Now I just need to save up to get it, along with a helmet, jacket, pants, gloves, boots, and back protector cavete terrae.

I'm pissed about the negative publicity, I'm pissed she totally misrepresented what happened (namely that it was pretty much her own fault), and I'm damned sure never getting on a plane with her or her boyfriend/instructor/whatever. cavete terrae.

I wait with bated breath! Actually, no, I'm going to continue working on this video for work, and completely ignore her existence, as I've been trying to do ever since she made the news for avoiding meeting Darwin. cavete terrae.

Yeah, well, try waiting for new episodes of House because of a bunch of genetic throwback fuckwits singing on stage. If every single person who was either on American Idol or had a hand in making it possible died, nobody who matters would be lost. cavete terrae.

Just so yo know Steve, calorific intake and cholesterol have very little to do with eachg other, you can be lean and trim and still have a High CL, there are two type of cholesterol as Rocky mentioned LDL and HDL (low and High density Lipids aka Fats) LDLs are the bad ones http://www.americanheart.org/presenter.jhtml?identifier=180 Oh, I know. I'm just more worried about the size of my belly than cholesterol, for right now at least cavete terrae.

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0:2:0 Made a nice two, had a good day. cavete terrae.

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Right now, my mental list consists of: .5kg of boneless skinless chicken breasts .25kg of sushi-grade salmon bag of white rice soy sauce vinegar wasabi that's about it. cavete terrae.

A pair of pants that were formerly a little snug now require a belt. Proof either that my diet + working out is doing something, or they stretched. Not sure which. cavete terrae.

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