I’m just glad we’re living in a society where standards are changing and that sort of behaviour is no longer acceptable. I suppose I can just hope that current standards hold and my kids grow up in a world where no basketball players spend four years at Kentucky.

After all the steroids, that inch is very valuable to him.

Get out.

He says in his own article that the plume you see is not rock dust or smoke, it is just climbing chalk from his hand when he slaps it up to the next handhold. So he had no way of knowing it would give.

Because they think harassment isn’t real, that all of us women are being “too sensitive,” and that men being held to account is tantamount to oppression.

The correct answer is D. Being an Aguayo.

while i agree with you, i — a fellow non-climbing-expert — suspect he had no idea. the dust plume is well above his eyeline, and I bet he was taken completely by surprise when the damn boulder broke apart in his hands.

What will affect his draft position more?

After he talked shit then blocked them like a little bitch.

Not all teenage mutants are allies of the turtle.

Earlier this year, climber Brian Koralewski was working on a V6 problem in Little Rock Canyon, Utah, near Provo.

This is why I climb in a gym. I’ve already done enough stupid shit to my body throughout the years. Glad he’s ok though.

The most offensive thing about all of this is the smug smile of self-satisfaction that you just know was plastered all over that nimrod’s face.

Can’t say I expected Bret Boone to age well, but... Bret Boone has really not aged well.

Before you push the prowler (and don’t buy it from Elite FTS - there are much cheaper versions out there that work just as well), load it up with weights and attach a rope to it. Not a thin rope, but a thick ass rope that you can barely wrap your hands around, a rope that is at least 50 feet long, hopefully longer.…

This would be a lot easier if you put wheels on it:

I like you, Hamilton Nolan. People like you give life flavor. You know, the way food gets flavor from salt n’ pepper.

Who wouldn’t pay to train like Sisyphus, buffest of the Greek douchebags.

But how do you feel about dressing up for the gym to push the Prowler?