Uh-Oh, publishing without thought
“There is no character, howsoever good and fine, but it can be destroyed by ridicule, howsoever poor and witless”
About the thing below - at first I thought there’d be no harm in teasing our dear friend the guide who helped us all back down the mountain. After all, you never know his name - and you also never know who he is. Except there’s pictures of him. So now let me just say that all of that mean stuff wasn’t really true. He was a really sweet guy who let me use his gloves and took us all the way down the mountain. We might never have found our way without him. He did take us on a detour, that is true, but without that, we’d have never seen that really cool mountain goat. So I’m glad he did. As for the boasting, it probably wasn’t as bad as I thought at the time. I was just rankled that I’d been so horrendously slow - and a true marshmallow slow mcgibbon-bottomed turtle-face. So it grated my tired nerves. Anyway, though he’ll likely never see what I wrote, I apologize to him - and when I can figure out how to get those pictures off the sight, I will do that. Anyway, thank you whatever-your-name is, our super-hiker happy guide who isn’t actually what I said he was down there. And as for anyone reading this part first, well, maybe now you’ll want to read what’s down there just to understand what’s going on here. Or at least you’ll look at the pictures.