So my climbing season went something like this, a trip To TN, a fun day at Seneca, another, and then one after that. Or thereabouts.
Sad, indeed.
But even in a lackluster year, I'm enorousmusly grateful for those with whom I climb and trust:
- For Bruce: in whom I find a partner who shows the faith in me that I lack in myself
 - For Cat: in whom I find a freshness of prespective - and more than a little jealousy of aptitude
 - For Danny: in whom I find the inspiration for making the impossible, possible
 - For Ben: in whom I find the steadfastness of pursuing a goal
 - For Porter: in whom I find a brother-in arms. Wait, did we even see Porter this year?
 
So here's my retrospective of the year (I've only included that which I witnessed - add your own comments below): 
- A rockin' good trip to TN: bouldering at Pot Point, climbing at TN Wall, caving at Howard's Waterfall, and the holy-crap-OMFG bouldering of Rocktown
 - Watching Bruce rock his way up "Marshall's Madness" while the rest of us (save Danny) flailed (and I thoroughly bloodied myself)
 - Watching Bruce style up P1 of "Ye Gods" only to turn to me on P2 and remark that he was backing up the pin through the overhang (ha-ha) - and then proceeding to ping-off with decent-sized fall (which may be the only real fall I've held at Seneca)
 - Sacking up [of my own volition [if only a tiny bit]] to do P3 of "Prune" and then having muscle spasms on P4
 - Hollerin' at everyone scattered all over the West Face of Seneca on a beautiful summer day
 - Watching Danny style his way up "Back to the Front"
 - Filming Danny on "Bring on the Nubiles"
 - Making another great day of what should have been a mess at the Chili-Cookoff (and another tiny sackup on "Bee Sting Corner") 
 
It was a better climbing year for some of you vs. me.  I hope to remedy that in 2009.  I look foward to climbing and seeing more of you all.  I'm also hoping I can put behind some of my issues and enjoy climbing as much as I enjoy all of you.
Climb on!

