Rose Lafter, Oh my how could I ever forget. It was the only rose I ever shovel pruned for trying to kill me. A massive rose it was and I got to close one year while weeding. Became hopelessly ensnared. Even attempting to removed outer clothing only served to make matters worse. I believe it knew the fate it was about to meet should I ever get free. I'm here and it's gone. Thanks for the memories Porkpal.