"Don't move," I said.
"Move--I'm not even breathing," Myx said.
"A book can breathe?"
"For being the author of both the book and the blog, Dave, you really don't have a firm grasp on what and where and how this all works."
"And ... you point is?"
"Yeah--good question. Just hurry; I'm 10 feet up here."
Myx had taken tumbles from lower heights than this, and lived to complain about it. I could only imagine if some wayward gust blew him off this perch.
"Don't worry Myx. After I take this photo, I'll sky up there and get you down--maybe dunk the rock in the process."
"Dave, when you jump, I couldn't wedge my credit card between your feet and the ground," Myx said.
"A book has a credit card?"
"We're back to that?" Myx said.
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