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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 3:15 pm
Lets lose the vitriol and just give two basic options. I don't think we should call peoples motives into question, we all have the same goal which is to climb. Lets lose the name calling and the accusations. Lets try to look at it through other peoples eyes.
Lets say you're from Kansas, coming off of your sad defeat in NCAA play and you're a girl. Rather than drown your sorrows with corn likker. You decide to take up a group of strange kids offer to go 'bluff scaling' in a strange land called the Gorge. You have heard that they have actual hills there and you want to maybe throw yourself off of one because of the tragic loss of your team to a ninth ranked bunch of lucky wanna-be's.
After driving forever you get to a campground and park in the parking lot of a pizza joint and set up your tent. That night you set around a campfire getiing hit on by hairy smelly guys drinking beer and talking in a strange dialect. Using words like send,crimp,flail,belay. Buncha weird kids(one of them actually smelled your seat!). After having to dodge and weave to your tent. All the while losing would be lovers along the way. Next morning you get up, eat breakfast, brush your teeth and are informed that you are going to a place called the crossroads. A place for gumbys, whatever that is. After driving deep into the woods you park in a dirt lot and everybody gets their gear out and starts hiking. You are in a group of seven. As you cross the creek you see a gate, as you aproach the gate you see a sign. You pause and glance at the sign. It says something about needing your money to keep this place open. There is a donation box. You've got a fiver in your pocket. So what happens next?
Lets say you're from Kansas, coming off of your sad defeat in NCAA play and you're a girl. Rather than drown your sorrows with corn likker. You decide to take up a group of strange kids offer to go 'bluff scaling' in a strange land called the Gorge. You have heard that they have actual hills there and you want to maybe throw yourself off of one because of the tragic loss of your team to a ninth ranked bunch of lucky wanna-be's.
After driving forever you get to a campground and park in the parking lot of a pizza joint and set up your tent. That night you set around a campfire getiing hit on by hairy smelly guys drinking beer and talking in a strange dialect. Using words like send,crimp,flail,belay. Buncha weird kids(one of them actually smelled your seat!). After having to dodge and weave to your tent. All the while losing would be lovers along the way. Next morning you get up, eat breakfast, brush your teeth and are informed that you are going to a place called the crossroads. A place for gumbys, whatever that is. After driving deep into the woods you park in a dirt lot and everybody gets their gear out and starts hiking. You are in a group of seven. As you cross the creek you see a gate, as you aproach the gate you see a sign. You pause and glance at the sign. It says something about needing your money to keep this place open. There is a donation box. You've got a fiver in your pocket. So what happens next?