[Vaquero]

While camping in Arizona in the 1970s I would watch climbers go up a shear cliff …at night you could see a light as they dangled there held up by pitons the next morning I’d get on my dirt bike (motorcycle) and take the long way round up switch back trails to the top and see those climbers almost to the top. I won. The bike ride was exhilarating. After noon I’d have a few beers. Life is good!

[Pearls Before Swine]

After noon I’d have a few beers.

Clint having a beer in Arizona.

[sheana]

On his younger days hubby was a climber. I never got it either.