John Holleman enjoys one of Tahoe’s finest views.
When colon cancer took John Holleman from my small circle of friends we all saw his passing as the warning shot that things we took for granted were not always what they seemed. John was one of the fittest men I knew. He ripped tele turns with an athletes balance of power and finesse and the only time I legitimately beat him skinning to the top was when he refused the option to try a free-pivot tele binding and stubbornly climbed with Hammerhead bridles on his heels. John later admitted, resistance is futile, and then upgraded to BD’s O1.
I thought John ate well too, generally eschewing sugar, but not beer, and perhaps, not paying close enough attention to the source of his food, whether or not it was GMO, or organic. Certainly in his final years he was more attentive to this, even before his diagnosis, but it seems it was too little too late.
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