It was to be a one-day assault on the 'Gunks. Saturday called for beautiful sun and Sunday called for rain. There was a hint of flirtation in the air and enough childish innocence amongst the gathering of thirty somethings to make gizzard blush. But we weren't there for anything but the climbing...or were we?- "Caboose": So "Blow"'s at a bachelor party down at Foxwoods.- "Ratherbe": Is he going