Hahahahah Clink!
I enjoy your entirely comical if not completely inaccurate commentary of Joe's Hulk experience. It seems a little out of place since I don't know you, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt that you are supposed to be here. If anything it was him who lured me into doing the Hulk with him. He planted the seed when I was overwintering In Catalunya last year. His enthusiasm and knowledge of hard sport climbing has rubbed off on me over the 15 or so years that I have known him, so when he said this is what he wanted to do I knew it would be positive for both of us. Just a good time in the mountains for two good friends. Little did I know that he would fall off a 10C. I should have pawned the duty off on someone else... should have saw the signs. But he learned and searched for the way to succeed. A week later he lead the classic 5.13 crack Pyromania and not long later Grand Illusion. That's an inspiring jump in grades.
One of these fellows has a deep secret, in the deepest cavity of his soul, he wants his life to be that of the other.
I truly have no jealously or wanting to be a professional climber or motive to want to kill one. Ive spent enough time around the half dozen or so pros I'm close with to know I'd rather not have my climbing experience be based on numbers or having to spray about it. In fact I've pretty much adopted a new approach to climbing over the last year, to not talk about my accomplishments unless asked.
Why does it matter to me if anyone knows about what I'm doing? And does anyone really care what I'm doing? Should my experience be based on what other people think of me or what I feel? I keep it personal, so you won't see me posting about and spraying about my surf trip, or the week I spent Bouldering and climbing Smokes Rock Course in Bishop after, or my last few days in a sunny 65 Yosemite Valley.
I demand one picture of garbage for each day of your recent surfing trip lasciviously embellished with spray the like of which has never been before told. Or else!
Heh, heh
Sorry I haven't met the expectations of the members of this site. Next time I pick up trash I'll let you know. I'm not going to go out of my way to fill up two bags worth, I can't tell you how many backpacks full of White/brown Poppies I've carried out of Federal Lands (jaded ex-ranger), but when I see trash I'll remove it unless its one of those really cool old beer cans, which I feel should be left for all to experience.
The recent surfing trip (surfing has been scientifically proven to drastically lower one's IQ) allowed the slip of Atomizer's tongue revealing his true self.
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