Oh BTW, Daryl wasn't nude when he rode Bachar's bike through the 4 Sleazin's, but he was drunk and John paid him 5 bucks to do it, leading to Daryl's getting kicked out of the States. JB also paid him to steal 20 fixed ropes off the Captain one night, but that's another story.
I can't help but remember tonight one day long ago at the 'Speed of Light' boulders near Mt. Wilson in SoCal, bouldering with Daryl, Yabo, and Randy Grandstaff. And now I am the only one living who remembers that carefree day and the wonderful friends with whom I shared it. It's gonna be a long night tonight, and I'm gonna be real hung over tomorrow, but my boss can just f*** all, as my Canadian friend would have said. Love you Daryl, wherever you are.