The outhouse bugle – a story about being in the right place at the right time
The anticipation had been mounting. After a few unsuccessful elk hunts without even seeing an elk, I was optimistic that this would be my lucky day. We had gotten the […]
The anticipation had been mounting. After a few unsuccessful elk hunts without even seeing an elk, I was optimistic that this would be my lucky day. We had gotten the […]
On the flight in I sat next to Blue, a Montanan living in Paradise Valley. He had seen a few more years than I and wasn’t shy about sharing his […]