They wanted to put me on top of Rushmore but there was something about a "noose" mentioned. Didn't think I wanted to hang out with the presidents that bad, so I came home. Nice to be back in the hills where weird is considered normal. I fit right in here.
Really looking forward to the trike meet. Especially the fried Cottonmouth that Paw is going to supply the makings for. What a guy! Not only does he go early to get the fish we need for the fish fry, he is always looking for something to spice up the menu.