I can still smell the searing flesh mixed with burning oil..... smelt like victory!. Fully forgiven. If im not mistaken,soon after, another climbing 'mate' tried to destroy me in a speed demon vehicle rollover. Ahh good old Frog. But still, hurling tv's down on the belay crew at Chookneck was a nasty piece of work, sorry bout that. I could make it up to you (and Slimey)... I know this nice 18 tucked up the back of the Asses Ears and.... |