Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25109952-20130820124459/@comment-11457306-20130828033647

(Rider must go to bed, people.  Will pick this up tomorrow night.)


 * Looks out across the prairie listening a moment to the coyotes sing, then steps inside, hangs her hat and holster on a hook by the door and stumbles off to bed.*

(Pat Willbert for me, Fishy.  Night Gold, Dante, Flame, and whoever might be watching..."