I have arrived at my new home here in Crackerville, Montana. I like my new digs, the dogs have befriended a couple of country dogs and I have seen where the deer and the antelope play. Where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the natty light flows all damnday.
Ryan and I drove 10 hours the first day and arrived in Ogden, Utah. We had a great room that took doggies with a big park to run them around in. We then got up at the crack-o dawn and drove into Butte, Montana. My family has a ranch in Crackerville. We drove around yesterday and saw Skalkaho falls, ended up a at cool little bar in Wise River and had a Trout ale from the Montana Brewing company. I was adorned in camo just in time to have a beer with 3 local hunters wearing my same outfit. I punched out a football player and then drove home had pork roast with Big Daddy, Big Joe, Bi-Polar Rick and the rest of Crackerville Clan. I am now an honorary member. With much luck and anticipation, Ryan and I will be adorning “the wall”.