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Reflections
Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 1:19 pm
by Crankmas
In the dark ages, when 5.8 trad was often a project, crowds were non-existent and the chatter at the crag was usually created by hexes there was one ol' fellow that was always nice to run into- known as the Mayor McRed- miss you John Bronaugh...
Re: Reflections
Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 1:24 pm
by SCIN
Nobody gave shit better than John.
Re: Reflections
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 4:11 am
by maine
John is sorely missed!
Re: Reflections
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:58 am
by One-Fall
He was The King.
Re: Reflections
Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 2:44 am
by ynot
Did he really rap from a nalgene wedged in the crack? That just takes big nads.