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I have told this story before but since the subject is "not loose at all"
perhaps it bears retelling again.
My very first wild cave was in 1963 or so when my buddy Dave the Nuisance and I
explored John Brown's cave near Harper's ferry WV, a place that John Brown knew
Mexico near Mante. Richard Smith stayed up top and went into a pueblo for a
beer. The covers were in the pit. Along came a capesino saw the rope and
pulled it up and took it home. Thankfully Richard returned and there was
more rope in the truck.
On Fri, Sep 22, 2017 at 10:29 PM, Dwight via
