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boy do you want on the rope for the
last climb?”
“Boy, nothin’,” I said. “A
responsible adult is my belayer.”
The tower director scowled.
“You’re supposed to trust your boys,
but I suppose requirements say you
just have to make the climbs.”
Rod buckled in on the rope, and I
started my last climb. By the time I
got to the top, I was shaking so much
I could hardly hold on.
“Are you ready, Rod?” I asked.
“Ready,” he replied.
I wasn’t sure I liked the chuckle
in his voice, but I was too tired to
hold on, so I let go. I immediately

