This is a tribute to Randy Mahaffa a man who we all loved and respected. A man who when he looked at the Buttercups on the mountain , the base of the rock at Eastfork, Snookys hill, or the top of the ridge of Sycamore and Hurricane, he would say “I don’t know how anybody could not believe in God”.
Even though I never met a lot of the people in his life, through memories he would talk about all the time. I always felt like I knew everyone. His stories were so detailed, I felt as if I… Continue