Originally Posted by Valsdad
Originally Posted by Jim_Conrad
Originally Posted by T_Inman

Originally Posted by Birdwatcher
Originally Posted by Blackheart
Originally Posted by irfubar
Shade in the summer warm in the winter... Birdie you should have taken a squaw....
There was a squaw waitress in a restaurant when I was out there that was smokin hot. Can't remember which town, maybe Polson or Hot Springs but do remember her quite well and she definitely wasn't fat.


Same thing with the girl behind the counter at the gas station in Browning.


I was seriously concerned about getting raped in Browning one time.

Sober.

Sturdy bitches, them Blackfoot squaws are.


Its tough living up there.

Indian romance can be quite assault-ey.



Jim,

you seem to be forgetting something about the T-man.

You can't rape the willing.

I've heard even sober he's a horndog.




Geno is wise. Just because I was concerned, doesn't mean I wasn't looking forward to it.

On a different note, I used to drive up to that country just to find some drunk injun that was willing to buy me beer. It was easier to drive the 150 miles from the Bitterroot and do that, vs find some dirt bag locally to do it.

Miss those days.