I climb when I can. The west kootenays isnt really well known for climbing. I lost quite a bit over the last 5 years when mtb blew up. Gone from a 5.11 sport back to a 5.10a. I go and trad 5.9s at least twice a summer. But if I cant find anyone, Ill aid climb with a safety line near town. It really blows people minds
I have a question: did a specific traumatic event in your childhood led you to become such a garbage human being, or are your parents garbage themselves and they passed those values, or lack thereof, on to you?