It would be wonderful, even sublime, to read member posts committed to prose as the varied and fascinating participants that congregate here with fervent frequency dicsuss the finer and even rudimentary points of climbing, climbing issues and trip reports; aesthetic ramblings on the ethereal experiences of epic encounters with our own existence. Alas, such hopes would seem futile, as such eloquent expressions would no doubt be wasted, unappreciated, as pearls cast down before swine.