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But they can make great fry bread and skin a deer

Same thing happened to me at 45.

Yeah but Sammo….

You know exactly what kind of body I’m talking about….

Yeah, not that many super models running around here.

LOL !

I dated a girl who is 50% Native American. Batschidt fugking crazy

Not me!








47 I think......

Ahhhh, that’s called a Commod-Bod.

Hey, I can dream can't I?

Yep, those are the FUN ones too!

I was born on the Wood Mountain Trail (Sitting Bull's last escape route to Canada), Just North of the Fort Peck Res. My family(undertakers) and I knew the undertakers on the res for several generations. I employed Indians whose families had fled the res. I was on the res cranio-facial team for years and treated the kids who were born with facial birth defects (many drug and alcohol induced).

All my life I have been exposed to Indians and the res. So what's the problem? It ain't the Indians, In my experience, they are plenty bright and talented. Some have a wild sense of humor. I even know a few who survive and do well on the res. They are IMO a serious minority.

The problem is despair induced by government control and dependency. If you want to make a case for government created utopia, an explanation of the government controlled res is mandatory. They are little laboratories of marxist control and outcome.

If there is a solution, it involves dissolving the res, deeding the land they own to the tribe, freeing the Indins (as they call themselves) and calling it a sad mistake.

IMO the WEF thinks they can make the whole world a great big res. to good effect. (for them) Stand and fight right now or suffer the "Indin" fate. America is looking more like the res all the time.

My lovely bride was a police officer when she was younger in Idaho Falls. One Monday morning, a girl comes in from the Shoshone Bannock tribe who is very distraught. The family had lost her little brother. THe previous Friday the government checks had come in. Mom and Dad didn’t have anyone to watch baby brother so they dug a hole and buried the boy, who is one year old, up to his neck and go on a bender. It’s now Monday morning and mom and dad don’t know where they buried the baby! There’s a big search and rescue between them and the tribal police. Later that day they found the little boy, barely alive and severely dehydrated. How’s that for parenting. Wife tried to get DCFS involved but that’s an indian baby so the parents have the right to abuse their kids all the want without any whiteys interfering. How’s that for a screwed up system?

For sure!

It's a sad day when the injuns have switched to crossbows

I still say it's good value to pay them to stay on the rez.

I stopped for fuel in Lame deer once. I decided I wouldn't stop there again.

Well damn, just when you thought things couldn’t get any worse 🙁

I say the res is the kiss of death. My indin employees were highly productive and positive citizens.

Spoken like a true Montanan.

Sad and unfortunately it happens all to often.