by Tim Henkels
Rob Coppolillo, a friend, passed away while doing what he loved this weekend (edit: now almost a year ago). Guiding people through the snow. It's unfathomable to me, that the man who literally wrote the Mountain Guide Manual, can be taken from our community so easily. The mountains are our unforgiving bedfellows. I hope you had some bright-ass euro pants on during your last day with all of us Rob. I know I'm never going to curse my way through my black hole bag, looking for my goddamned black pants again without thinking about you. Forever yellow Brudda.

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