You Tennessee boys have taken arrowhead hunting to whole new level. I guess I'll just give it up, and let y'all have all my secret spots.
Haha. You wish.
Ha!!
I brought that up today. Ever since you posted those hafted blunts...i think your injuns were kin to ours.
Yeah, it was all one big happy hunting ground back then. No state lines, no army base, no I-24, and I bet those Injuns were some happy campers. All the streams around here that have old campsites either drain into the Red River, or flow west into the Cumberland at LBL. I would say that all the Indians were pretty much connected around these parts.
