hey, ive seen you in the halls of the earth science building for a while now and i swore i recognized you but I couldnt figure out from where. Finally figured it out today when I saw you wearing your orienteering canada shirt after your run with "The Marshall", excellent way to put it, the all knowing Marshall, definitely taking his climate change course next semester.
you lived in hamilton right? gave pither, darius, and I some rides at the canadian training camp a while back?
Yea, that's right...Meri came over one morning at that camp, you must have met him there. I doubt you met Simon at the camp?
A very small world. A woman we know in a completely different context recently returned from a great cycling trip with Sarah.
yeah! Anna said she knew another orienteer... and all us orienteers know each other! We had the time of our lives biking, favourite moment with her was cycling Manning park to Princeton non-stop over Sunday summit, beating all the hard-core guys in our group by 1.5hrs!
Hey I know you too Meri. Aren't that short guy that used to live in Hamilton?
short sexy man that used to live in the hammer
Aren't you the old two men I that I use to train with in the hammer? One's bald and has a goat the other has this messed knee, falls off bikes and possibly was my advisor. Oh the hammer. I miss you pranksters.
Those two gnomes calling you short is rich.
Just ignore them, Sarah. They're merely hard-core guys, and you and Anna could leave them in the dust whenever you want.
It was quite funny to have that e-mail exchange with her, "Oh, since you're two orienteers in a country of 30 million people, then you've probably met each other." "Well, of *course* we have!"
Meridian...didn't you make me a footlong meatball sub at subway last week? Is that where I know you from?
Just ignore him, Jason. He's merely a geologist. He couldn't make a sub unless the ingredients were buried harmlessly under a pristine wilderness. That's why he needs you. That's why we all need you. That and just in case my bags can't walk from the cab to the hotel room. Don't worry, though, I'll give you something shiny to send home.
"He's merely a geologist. He couldn't make a sub unless the ingredients were buried harmlessly under a pristine wilderness."
I'm afraid it's true.