Few years back while deer hunting in Wyoming spotted a couple of boys walkin in the middle of no where. I stopped to help them out and asked them where their truck was. They told me their truck was, "stuckered". After scratching my head a few times I figured it out. They were miners from KY working out of Riverton, WY. Nice guys, just talked funny.

When going to get water for camp, I'll tell my Wyoming buddies I am going to go "make water" It just drives them crazy.


When the tailgate drops the BS stops.