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[pct-l] ode to Mike Urich



I was just perusing through old pictures taken along the PCT. Anyone remember 
this poem located on a plaque on the Mike Urich hut in Wa?
The mountain Gods from seats on high
Rejoiced to see Mike Urich die
and at his death gave this decree
"to all who pass here, know that we
entrust to big Mike Urich's hands
these camps these trails, these forest lands
to rule, protect, to love and scan
well as he did while mortal man
and deal out sentence stern and just
to those who violate his trust"

Stranger beware, leave not a fire
Foul not Mike's camp, Rouse not his ire!