Living in One Dimension

I like big holds.  I like deep cut crimp rails.  I like power problems that consist of caveman-style, simplistic, grunting, chest-thumping, me tarzan you jane style moves.  I think there is nothing wrong that.  Which is why I'm so in love with this latest send from Bishop, the vapid, dumb-blonde, lonely in a deserted corner, puke stained shirt boulder, Solitaire.  I don't really care what anyone else thinks (which is why I'm a dirt bag climber), but this is probably my favorite climb in Bishop.  It's beautiful.  It puts the lotion on the skin.  It's everything I look for in a straightforward interaction between man and monzonite.