"His name was Jeremiah Johnson. They say he wanted to be a mountain man. The story goes that he was a man of proper wit and adventurous spirit suited to the mountains. Nobody knows where abouts he come from and it don’t seem to matter much. He was a young man and ghosty stories about the tall hills didn’t scare him none. He was lookin for a Hawkin gun, 50 caliber or better. He settled for a 30, but damn, it was a genuine Hawkin. You couldn’t go no better. Bought him a good horse, traps and other truck that went with being a mountain man and said goodbye to whatever life was down there below".
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Love those pics, wow
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Quote from: FinsnFur on August 23, 2020, 02:46:21 PM
Love those pics, wow
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That is some old rocks up there. That's where to head when the shit hits the fan for good, out of sight and out of reach, go raid the Democrats down in the valleys for food and supplies, Wolverines!😈
How could anybody live in the city? 100% correct.
I always try to imagine How it was before Europeans hit the continent and there were no roads no rail roads nothing but wilderness, must've been pretty incredible.