Intermediate

while you there nothing else matters, your fears dissappear, your desires are stiffled and the only thing that matters in the world is that next foot hold. it is truely living in the moment.

Fosters falls, kings bluff, climb nashville, lavergna rock quary ... ive got a few but dream of the devils tower!

camp fire the night before our first time at fosters, The site next to us was rowdy but we were cool with it. Untill one of them threw a lighter in the fire and hit one of the other campers (in thier camp) in the head. John .... mudpuppy.... sits up from his quazy sleeping state and says in his usuall calm manner, " if i get hit in the head by anything im gonna go piss on thier fire" lays back, and reenters his dream death. we later found out they were highschool students. but much enjoyment was taken when it started pouring down rain and they didnt have thier rain flys with them. i snickered, pulled my fly down, and went back to sleep.

drunk and sitting around the fire a few of my friends were unaware than my brother was coming out to mess with us. Robert ... aka ....manhoe goes to relieve some of the vodka in the river. my brother tosses a rock as big as his chest into the river right beside manhoe. "ronnie aka stonie screams did you fall in?" manhoe replies immediately "nope, kidney stone..... BIG one."