When I was a boy, I spent my summers with my grandmother.
I would play with her on the hills around her house.
We grew up on the same block in Brooklyn.
It was a pretty small block, and we all had very little money.
I was the only child of a single parent who worked in a laundry, so it was a lot of work.
She never told me anything about the rock climbing we were doing, but she knew I loved to climb, so I was always interested.
I started climbing in the 1970s, around 10 or 11 years old, when I started seeing friends and family on the side of the road.
I thought it was just fun to climb.
I climbed in the back of their car to get away from the cars, and they would let me climb up.
I loved it.
I learned to do everything in the world in the garage.
When I started getting older, I got a real job and started working at the climbing gym.
I just had to keep climbing.
And when I got my first big break, it was when I moved into a house with a couple of friends, a friend of mine from the climbing team.
They had been living in the house, and my friend would come in and pick up the climbing gear for the team, which I was training for.
I remember my friend saying to me, “Look, I don’t know what you’re doing, man.
You should probably get a job.”
And so I did.
I went to work for a couple years.
I had to work really hard to pay my rent, and then when I was in college I went back to college.
I took a couple classes at the local community college.
So I got another job and then I got back to climbing.
That’s how I got to the place where I am now.
I’ve always been interested in the mountains.
It’s my favorite part of life.
In the early 1990s, I was working as a rock climber on the North Face of Mount Whitney, and I’d go to a spot and climb, and it was amazing.
I saw people doing all sorts of things.
People would climb all kinds of routes, and there were always climbers that were doing rock climbing.
I realized that there was something very special about climbing.
It would be a great job for me.
But there were also things that I was interested in, like how the mountains work.
And so in the early 2000s, with my girlfriend, we decided that we would try to climb on the mountain for a year.
And it was great.
It got a lot better.
I became very interested in climbing, and at that time, there wasn’t much climbing in New York.
I still haven’t gotten to a place where there’s a place to climb and go.
I don-t know what it’s like to climb with a partner, but I do love to climb together.
So it was really exciting to go to the mountains and get to know them.
I can’t wait to go back again, and climb again.
And I hope that climbing will continue to grow.
That rock climbing has been around forever, and climbing is going to continue to get more and more popular.
There’s a reason why climbing has become such a big sport.
I love it, and if people want to do it, I’m sure that it will continue.