my partner and i were climbing brailbook in the valley in "95. just starting up the first pitch i hersey squirted. i used tto climb in these fitted baseball pants that i picked up at the thrifty so it was pretty obvious to all just exactly what had happened. we endded up passing two parties on that climb and i was ( NPI) the butt of everyones jokes.
i have many other shitty climbing stories. why is it that everytime i wAlk up to the base of a cliff i gotta shit? i carry TP where ever i go now.
what did they wipe their ass with, your keycard.
where i work, people shit outside everyday. pooping outside is rad. i love to poop out side. do you like pooping outside.it's like a fucking dr. suess book.