Point taken, usually I get along OK with Indians, never been thumped but been close. I ever I get beat up by an Indian, hey, I think that means that I’m in
Whatever the fugk that means.
Rez Indian- Hey brother what tribe your from? Birdwatcher- well I was beat up by some Crowe Indians so I’m Crowe. Rez Indian- standing there at a loss for words..
It don’t matter, the Indians is pretty cool already, they don’t need me.
But here’s how it works;
A) I rode my bike all the way through friggin’ Yellowstone.... that mission got compromised, for good reasons, but compromised.
OK, next best thing......
B) I rode my bike FROM friggin’ Yellowstone..... gonna know for sure in a week if that’s gonna happen, depends on how fast if at all I can get through the mountains.
Now thanks to my buddy K there’s choice C) a ride home from Grand Lake, hey just 850 miles from here...... piece of cake....
