has dogs that he runs Mt. Lions with, along with another guide, Shamus. How they can run at that elevation and still sort of keep up with the dogs is beyond me. I tried following them as they took off up the hill in knee deep snow and I was almost puking my guts out in less than 100 yds.
I remember a few years ago being way up on the jeep trail in Colorado. We stopped when we saw a huge patch of snow. I decided to run across a large patch of snow at like 12,000-13,000 feet...hey it was the middle of the summer and this Texas boy couldn't believe his eyes...seeing, touching snow in August.
When I stopped running I literally could not breathe. My lungs at that altitude just could not take in enough air. Mentally I was thinking "am I gonna die"..."am I gonna pass out"....what will happen? After bending over for several minutes I finally caught up on my breathing.
No wonder the Denver Broncos usually have such a great home record.
