ABOUT RENO January 24, 2021

Red Hill (5,540+) 6X

Up early, I got to the computer and got the news. Taking photos of the window view as the sun rose, it was a clear morning. A few clouds came in, but I enjoyed the light. Ordering an egg sandwich from the Cafe, I then waited with more photos of the room view, to head for Red Hill. I started at the usual spot, by the corner of Second Street and Chocolate Drive.

Hiking up the steep dirt road, I shortly topped out, and started with photos. The sun backlit the downtown area, and I noted the subdivision that I wished first to buy a home. They said that the builder was not profiting enough, so upgraded the homes out of my price range. Nice to have been living there already, but what do you do when you are not so rich?

Never seeing another soul on either the up route or the summit, I took the easy road back down. Some kids were playing, and then their car passed me on my way down. Plinkers could be heard in the close distance, and I thought then of that doctor who bagged peaks with shooters around. Some people refuse to ever listen, and that med pro is one of them.

A slight climb on the road, and I was back to my car, with a side street named Dick and Jane Lane. I once got an autograph from an Oscar winner, and she stated her next movie, called Fun with Dick and Jane. Reminded of that actress, she was tall and swift moving. Handing out pamphlets for her then husband, it was a celeb political effort in the front of my then workplace.

My register had hardly been signed in, with only the first page with three entries. In good condition after last October, this gave me some hope. Back to my car, I stopped at the home furnishings store, to get a container for a new register, to be placed atop the last peak. Also to get blank notebooks and copies at the nearby office supply. Not spending a lot of money, I also got two $1 tacos.

Back to the hotel parking garage, I set the car for charging. To be done after some 2+ hours, I would head to my room and relax. I had some slight business with the hotel staff, and ensured a smooth stay to the mid-week. Then to start some webwork, and wait to get back to the car to disconnect the charger, lest some idle fee.

My phone app let me know about when the charging was finished, and with an estimate, got to the car, right on time, to disconnect the power cord. Back to the hotel room, I started with more webwork.

Having prepared the new register, too, I had taped the paper cover copy to the clear plastic container. With the hiking Club terrorists, you have to try to let hikers see if the box is actually a booby trap. The Club registers can be set to detonate on opening, as you can not see what is inside. They hate hiking and peak baggers, happily and loudly said. Violence, they support with big money, and the government could hardly care less.

Some people hate plastic, but glass will shatter. Back in Vegas, the parks rep did not like my effort to keep peak baggers safer. I do place metal nesting cans, but they can be kicked open, or easily hit by a thrown rock, from a safer distance. If you throw hard enough, the nesting cans will separate, and then you can see the contents, unlike the Club registers.

As the Club peak section brass stated to think it was funny, to blow up hikers, and that they have experience in booby traps from military duty, I urge some care in opening registers. To this day, such people are honored and praised, not to speak of full empowerment. The government pays them generous pensions, and supports them to the hilt, as they say.

The Club also votes for hateful, violent, people, even though clearly deranged. One cannot say one verbal sentence, without yelling the word kill, at least twice. Such people, to this day, are also honored and praised, and then the government support. Hate groups all the way, by them, they target non white, and so they ban and boycott.

I will place a safer register tomorrow, and that the Club hates them, beware. Along with clean exercise, and clean air and water, this is all just more that they hate, plainly seen. They endorse pollution and poison, and also racist hate violence, and forever honor and obey their racist founder. Do not join them or send them money! Planetary destruction is now their goal. Note what they pay for, it is pollution, and what they urge to boycott, what is cleaner and greener.

With more photos of the room view, I set out to have dinner. Going out, as they did not clean my room, I arranged with hotel staff for this to be done as I was gone. With some night photos, I took pictures of the nearby Arch. Many people were doing this, as it is a great photo op. I went to the Row to look for dining. All too busy or even closed. So, it was to the car, and motoring down South Virginia, I found a spot for tacos. Worried somewhat about being robbed again, I ate the tacos in my car in the eatery parking lot. Snowing slightly, I motored back north to the parking garage, then back to my room, finished the free chips with old spinach dip that I had saved, with my cooler.

Falling asleep, I stopped what webwork, as it is not very important, and it is only a hobby.

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