so last tuesday was terrible! i had gone to bed early the night before so i could wake up early tuesday morning and get a good multi-pitch climb in before i had to go to a work meeting. cliff, my very good doctor friend, wanted to climb this huge arete in big cottonwood canyon, and i, having the day off and all, not too enthusiastically agreed. the weather was absolutely terrible, the views sucked, the workout was less than mediocre and i was in fear for my life the whole time.
so in all honesty, i highly do not support the sport of rock-climbing one bit.
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Sorry to hear you had such a rough day and the weather was bad to boot! It sucks to be you! I folded laundry all day. I feel so fortunate! I love you.
glad to hear you're just as sane as ever! hehe! looks like fun. however, i bet it was nothing in comparison with staying up all night and trying to hike with 3 boys who thought a hill was really a mountain. lol. good times . .. brit :o)
Wow, it looks like you had a crazy and fun time! I'm sure that at least the company was great! :)
p.s. I'm sure you will never think about going rock climbing ever again. ;)
I find it of interest that you can allude to rock climbing as a "sport". Doesn't that imply some sort of athletic endeavor with physical requirements gained through actual exertion? If pressed, you would undoubtedly refer to yourself and the rest of your couch potato cohorts as "athletes". If you are so insistent upon droning on about your "sports", then next time be so kind as to do so on the subject of galactic bowling, miniature golf, or folding laundry, assuming you and the rest of your hack acquaintances can keep up.
And you're sarcastic...
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