Since the Les Warnock posse may be quite diminutive compared to that of Mr. Savage, let me introduce myself:
That’s me. Les Warnock. You’ll be reading much more from me (not to mention scoping my glorious bod), and hopefully seeing some pretty cool videos from Alex and I over the next 6 months.
A little about me:
I’m from the dirty south. This is how I do:
I know you probably already know, but let me recap our plans for the next 212 days. We’ll be flying into the city of love next week (Tuesday to be exact), and driving straight to the magical land of slopey sandstone… Fontainebleau. We will then proceed to slap, crimp, grope, and slope our way to the top of many boulder routes (or problems for you common folk). Then, when we are good and ready, we will leave and go to areas such as: Ticino , Brione, Mallorca, Rodellar, Ceuse, and maybe even find our way onto some grit in the land of bad teeth.
So stay tuned, because if you’ve ever climbed with Alex you already know he dispatches pretty much everything he gets his hands on during weekend trips alone.
I’m going to sign out now; the sweat from my hands might just destroy my keyboard if I type any longer.
Oh yeah, and nice to meet you.
French is the language of love, Paris the city of light – think you got confused meat head 😛
It’s all faggotry anyway…
Go getchu sum Freedom fries….. PSYCHED!
May catch you in Font, not too sure about this land of the bad teeth reference though!