GLORY DAYS?
Like the sinkhole you want the
hundred-yard dash? The lap around
the fountain, the width of Albuquerque?
Anything you wish, go ahead, you can have.
It's all that stuff which makes the memory.
'I remember too when I scaled Rock Peak,
it was 31 degrees and windy as Hell; took
seven hours straight of harsh climb. Were
my hands free of ropes and picks, I could
congratulate myself by patting on the back.'
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