So Ryan and I went climbing today up at Turkey Rocks, which is about 60 miles from Denver. We had a spectacular climb in this horrid crack, rated a 5.7, but felt like a 5.9. Two hours, scraped hands, elbows, and ankles, and some awesome dehydration later, we topped out on our pitch! Awesome!!
Then, on the drive out, disaster stuck, and my home died. Ryan's awesome wife Katy (Sell All Your Things And Go) came and picked us up, and now we have the ride of shame to Ryan's house. The BattleWagon has the ride of shame to the mechanic. So, yeah, it is what it is... and Dad, you're right, I also wish Toyota made a 4x4 van...
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You need a car from the same brilliant mind that brought you Fordlandia.
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