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by raganwald
5021 days ago
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Reminds me of... I approached a couple of old fellows top-roping a route on the Niagara Escarpment. I asked if they would be long, as I wanted to do the route. They invited me to jump on their rope. I had a look. It was dirty and the sheath seemed to be detaching from the core. The end was kinked and frayed. How of ten do you change your ropes, I asked in horror. "Every time they break. Why?" |
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