Morning folks. It’s me, Danny the Dog. I’m a little busy this month. Andrew never made it home last night. That means he’s lying in a gutter somewhere, dead drunk. I have to go out and find him. But I have a treat for you. My friend Jim came to town yesterday and he is a good story teller. He’s gonna hold down the fort while I go out and look for Andrew. Here’s Jim’s story.
Howdy, the name’s Jim Bridger and I’ve got me a story to tell. It ain’t no shoot ‘em up western tale, though it does take place in the west. It ain’t no detective yarn, though something is found. And it sure as hell ain’t no love story, though a love blossoms. I reckon I best be gettin’ to it.
I rode the rodeo circuit all my life, started out as a snot-nosed kid…
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