Tingy's Terror

I got no pics. sorry. i brought no camera. It's the way she goes, i guess. But trust me when i tell you that the Grippa and i had a really swell time climbing this route! There was the initial aid section, some bushes, some cracks, some slab, some more bushes, and the occasional chicken head. Grippa had a reggae song trapped in his head, while i had the dirt nasty track "1980" stuck in mine. We had fun.