Dear Fat Crack: A Not-Quite Love Letter to the Wide
Dear Fat Crack, We met yesterday, 1,692 feet up. I talked about how much I was looking forward to you, but the truth is, I didn’t really want to meet you. From below, you looked pretty big and intimidating. There’s 188 feet of you. Wide. Ugly. Undulating and hard. People talk about you. You have a ...