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I should have my DS Lite tomorrow. Joy. 
Now, I wanted to get down that shaft as badly as anyone did. In fact, I was absolutely confident that we would do so. But some vestigial modicum of good sense told me that it should not be tonight, and that we shouldn't use the deathtrap rope ladder. Fortunately, Slim Jim lost a good deal of his suicidal resolve when he actually put some weight on the first rung of the ladder. Sensing my opportunity, I struck. "Jim," I said, hefting a rock the size of a large watermelon, "this could be you."
I swung the stone out over the edge of the shaft and released it.
Silence.
BOOM!!!
The crash echoed satisfyingly, and from the look on Slim Jim's face, I knew I'd made my point. Vowing to return and conquer the shaft, we packed up the rope ladder and took the long, convoluted route back to the surface.