everyone knows the dude with the backpack. like a boyscout he's always prepared. with that gear bag stuffed full of candy, mags, wax, tiny brooms, extra soxs, and anything else you can imagine. when you're ready to leave a spot he'll hold you back for ten minutes while he tries to track down everything he brought with him.
here's a few reasons to ditch the boyscout and the bag.
tylenol- when you sever your arm from your body... it's not gonna help.
bandaids- won't stop you from getting multiple fractures in your ankle.
brooms- anything that fits in that backpack isn't big enough to help much anyway, just wear a bummy old sweatshirt and use that to sweep rocks off your landing.
wax- IT'S SMALL! tuck a candle in your pocket or that flat paraffin wax you can get at grocery stores, it's the size of a wallet anyway.
food- it's called the dollar menu, and it's more filling than those little fruity snacks your mom buys you, if you don't have a mcdonald's in your town you probably don't have spots anyway.
that bag is just gonna slow you down when the cops show up to drop a nice ticket on you, unless you're filming for fully flared 2 or you can't afford pockets, just leave the weight at your crib and go shred.