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Ya, I know. Clinbing and Illinois don't go well in the same sentence, or in real life. I didn't know know good I had it in socal (for climbing that is). Oh well, family strings can get one in some interesting fixes. Training in the gym, going to the Red and dreaming of the Red are my climbing for now. Sorry if I offended you pigsteak.

bcrock wrote:

Would the blue stuff eat my weiner off.

I think my right to complain has officially been revoked. Next time I hear the rythmic wheezing from the bathroom stall as I walk in, I will just take a deep breath and smile. Cus it could be worse, it could always be worse.

You all have no idea. Try hitting the port o johns at the Hueco rock ranch. Dirtbag climber diet in the southeast + not nearly often enough emptying of port johns = you have to get in there early, while everything is still sorta frozen, so as not to gag to death. And, sometimes the "pyramid" is tall enough where you can't even really sit down. The pit in Bishop was pretty bad as well, but got vault facilities a couple years ago.

psssssst....bcrock..I moved from Bloomington, IL 2 years ago to Lexington....besides getting out of Colorado, the single best move of my life.

I was just messing with ya...

I think some people (Bodde namely) need a courtesy diet. What's equally bad is that he loves to talk about his bowel movements as if it were some meritorious, celebratory act. I think he's more proud of his bathroom endeavors than his climbing sends.

Way too many people take flush toilets for granted, self included.

Bcrock - so sorry for your blue shower - good that you survived to tell about it.
Wishing you happy and safe pooping adventures in the future. . . you definitely deserve it.