In reply to Mac in the USA:
'when i were a lad' an associate of mine (some dude i knew, but chose not to socialise with, as he was a disaster magnet) made a monumental climbing boo boo.
he was stoned, and tying in to the rope. it was indoors, and the route was being top roped.
he'd taken his end of rope, tied a fig8 and put it through his harness, but not bothered to rethread the knot.
he clibed about 5 metres, got paranoid and elvis leg kicked in, and then he said to his belayer to 'take'.
as the rope slipped through his harness, he instinctively grabbed it, which then promptly slipped through his hands...
after he decked and yelped, he didn't know whether his badly compressed ankles or the inch wide rope burns on his palms needed more urgent attention.
blaze another zoot, cheech.