yesterday when I first started reading this thred and I was crying, thing two came and sat in my lap to ask what was wrong... I told him. He looked at me and said he didn't want that to happen to me, nor do I. But as I thought about it threw out the day I realized that I would rather die climbing than in the parking lot of a 7 eleven.... Risk is every where.
I hope that all the people who loved and admired this man find peace in there hearts. This sucks... but it would suck way more had he, or any one of us, never climbed.