The a.m. will find me hitching and hauling out of Vegas. It’s time for the annual trip North through Missoula MT and on into Sandpoint Idaho. Look for more posts, lots of great pictures, and perhaps a few tall tales…told mainly by us that grew up together, years ago, in a land far away. Some of us are gone, some of us are still here to tell the tales, and there’s so many new nephews and nieces and grandkids to mess with over the poker game. Yippee! More later.