One I lost many many years ago.

Pretty sure it was from leaving it on the truck bumper when we was gettin' drunk the night before a bass fishin' tournament.


The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?