Jay:
You missed your calling my friend!
You should retire, hit the road with your trailer rig and be a travel writer!
Seriously, I
love your reports.
Catholic schools
I remember well.
Smart mouth and talking! LOLOL
Sister Mary Clement whacked my hands more than once with a 3 corner engineering scale
I also had the "privilege" of having my desk placed right smack up against her desk at one time---so she could
keep an eye on me.
The Sisters of St. Joseph would all be felons in today's world.
That said, the education at St Joseph School(grades 1-8) was
first rate.
St Joseph produced a number of valedictorians at the local high school--including my nephew.
The High Line is a wonderful drive. I've driven to Ft. Peck several times but it's always been for the Boss.
Gotta love all those old abandoned buildings along US2, a real nostalgia trip.
He has a 300 acre hunting place right on the Milk river where it joins the Missouri river.
I may ask if I can go over this fall to hunt. I'll take my camera get some "mood" shots on a grim, cold fall day.
Dead trees in the back country and abandoned grain elevators in the front country.
Love it.
Speaking of motorcycles--your comment on the Beartooth weather...
Big Boss's niece, the gal I work for, her partner had a BAD motorcycle crash on Saturday.
Riding with a group on a borrowed bike, she went down hard and was darn near killed.
Broken back, leg, shattered hip, ruptured spleen, etc. Took the hide and flesh off her hip.
God knows what else. She was air lifted to Spokane, then on to Seattle.
Bad stuff
My dad would never let me have a motorcycle--probably a good thing in my case.
I love your reports Jay. Keep hitting the road and give us MORE!!
As always tell Julie HI!
I miss you guys.
pete
PS
Sorry I wimped out and didn't make it up to Iceberg Notch.
The f'in WIND was just too much for me.