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hmm, I am missing something or is this a case of midwest humor? ie: fairly on the "sharp edge of the butter knife?"

read: fruity faux pas.

I will rummage thru my junk if no one posts, I will scan the details. AND hook up with you if you want to do some scrubbing and creating!

I climbed there in the early to mid 80's. Several old aid lines existed and we put in several short toproped routes and one lead line up near the left shoulder (right of prominent mossy chimney). Also on the bottom right toe of the formation we put up a cool as hell 5.10 flared chimney, "Binkleys closet of Anxieties". Other than what I did, there was a bit of route activity in the late 80's near the aforementioned left shoulder area with several harder bolted routes going in. There is route info in the original Little Si guild book. 'circa late 80's

Bahh hes a liar. Visualise the same thing but in Sandstone. Accuracy bro, thats the key.

No...thats all woman. She does need to loosen up on the abs tho, thats not good for her chi flow.

During my vegan phase in the mid '80s I tried to grind up a cup full of dry garbanzo beans in a glass blender. Needless to say the instant I turned the blender on, the hard beans shattered the glass sending shards and partially ground garbanzo shrapnel in every direction. I barely got out with my life.

I am tempted to attempt o be the first person to drag an "SUV" tire up Mt. Si, or has this already been done?

That McKinney guy

This is the most annoying feature of any gym. Granted I understand they need to make the bottom line, but talk about jacking the ambiance.

There is a thread on this floating around...but the best Idea I gleaned from it was to use flat dental floss woven in around the sheath at the center mark. Use a fine needle. This will provide tactile and visual center point marking. Try to avoid using harsh chemicals on or around ropes. Good luck!

I was perusing RC.com (I apologize in advance and dont h8 as I know its a full on gaperfest there BUT...) they mentioned something about Jeff Lowes disability. Have I been in a cave or missed something? What happened to him? I met him in '92 in Kolob of all places and he seemed pretty ok.

Anyone know the tune that Lito Tejada-Flores is whistling at the belay in the old movie El Capitan? Its great and inspiring for me

Which "into thin air"...the documentary gets decent ratings...the "movie" gets the shaft.

Sweet! Thanks for the info PP, most of the local shops ( retail chains) just look at me funny when I ask, so now that I have something specific (HIT-RE500) I will detail it! Gracias!

Does anyone have a recommendation for a local hilti supplier that would carry Hilti HIT C-100 adhesive and the assorted accessories? Even a decent online link would be cool. I heard USHBA sold glue in stuff but I can find a detailed list anywhere on their site, so I am gonna go local if I can. Having some really nasty issues on some very soft local sandstone so I am looking to resort to glue ins. Thanks for any info in advance. I am in Tacoma, BTW

Birdland!

That speech made a great Soundgarden song! (I'll rip a copy and post it here for posterity) More options I think it might behoove us to start carrying our hammers and a few "pegs" out to the cliffs.

Your not powerless...grab your wooden shoe! Click me!

Lol I was thinking it might be but it is quite well done, tho the ads on the left do create a dubious air

A friend I play EQ and Guildwars with posted this link on my board, I thought you all might be interested from a variety of angles. If this for real, I am very scared, but to be honest I can't tell if this is really an elaborate joke or not. Baptist gamers

Andy does a great job setting routes, really fun, balanced stuff usually incorporating alot of funky natural feature moves. Alot of the other setters tend to be really hit or miss on ratings and diversity...BUT they are getting better.

Emily Dickenson - A bird came down the walk A bird came down the walk: He did not know I saw; He bit an angle-worm in halves And ate the fellow, raw. And then he drank a dew From a convenient grass, And then hopped sidewise to the wall To let a beetle pass. He glanced with rapid eyes That hurried all abroad,-- They looked like frightened beads, I thought; He stirred his velvet head Like one in danger; cautious, I offered him a crumb, And he unrolled his feathers And rowed him softer home Than oars divide the ocean, Too silver for a seam, Or butterflies, off banks of noon, Leap, splashless, as they swim.