Just a little humor. It’s been a rough couple days here. I had to drive to my local VA hospital over an hour away with a bad right foot. Hope you never get a case of gout like this one, feels like my foot was blown off with a shotgun.
Highway 68 running north in my state was rumored to be an old buffalo trail. A few years back I found three elk teeth near one of my fishing holes. Sometimes you wonder about those early times here in Ohio, land of the Shawnee.
I hear you about rough times. I buried my Dad yesterday. I’ll miss him terribly but I know he’s with my mother and at peace now. Hope your foot feels better soon.