So Christmas is in one week and it just doesnt feel like it to me. I have no spirit no matter how hard i try. I am usually so excited for Christmas because its by far my favorite holiday, but this year im having trouble finding that spark. With that being said, I think there is one thing about Christmas we cant forget. Christmas is about giving. Not about getting your new skis or boots or new Ipod. Its about making others happy and being in the holiday spirit. I hope this will help me get there, and I also hope this reminds you guys what Christmas is really all about. All I ask is that whoever claims the items pays for the shipping. If you really cant afford the shipping, I will see what I can do. Please...If you do not really need something, dont claim it...There are plenty of kids out there that need things alot more, so try to be honest with yourself and if you know you dont need an item, let someone else have it. Just PM me for the item. Thanks guys, and Happy Holidays.
Nordica Easy Move 10 boots, size 28.5, 325 mm sole. These are still selling right now for 200, they have been used for two or three seasons, but are still in great condition. They have the usualy scratches and knicks, but all the buckles and velcro work.
Burton pants. Not sure the model, but they are almost brand new, size Large. They are military olive and fit rather large. Sick pants, very waterproof and warm.
Fishpaw gloves with Fleece liners. These gloves are super warm and very waterproof. No rips, no stains. Almost brand new.
Medium twist jacket, no rips or stains. Pretty close to new. Fits like a large.
Crocheted hat with visor. Black and white.
I have a whole bunch of Ps2 games. These are just a few that are pictured, pm me asking for a game and i will tell you if i have it.
I also have an oldschool sega with all the connections and cords. Two controllers, whole bunch of games. Sick system if you ask me. I can get pics of it up later if need be. Thanks again guys.
"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse"