diggum wrote:KD,Only time you really let loose was when we hiked up to Pistol Ridge & you had forgotten your harness at home. "Fuck, fuck, fuckidity, fuckfuckfuckkkkk." I'll never forget it!!!
that was pretty funny 60 lbs of trad gear and draws and no harness. I'm glad miguel sells gear.
Sometimes I sweet-talk it, other times I talk dirty to it, sometimes I thank it, and other times I curse at it... just depends on the situation and my mood at the time...
"Those iron spikes you use have shortened the life expectancy of the Totem Pole by 50,000 years."
I think I usually mutter something along the lines of "What the fuck was I thinking, yo" when I am not in a happy place.
Rhino has some of the best lines. Of course, when your spotter and belayers are saying things like "well, it is way easier to go up, rather then down" or "Which way does the gri-gri go or does it really matter", or the classic "Dude, you are freaking me the fuck out" that really adds some fun.