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THE SMACK-DAB MIDDLE

Story ID:207
Written by:Kathe M. Campbell (bio, contact, other stories)
Story type:Travel
Location:Buffalo Montana USA
Year:2002
Person:Last of The Old Cowboys
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Posted 03/23/2006 21:31 | Reply
Another delightful account of just one adventurous day shared by you and Ken, Kathe. I loved every word of it.
How was that slice of strawberry pie?!
Blessings,
Sandi Pound
Florida
Posted 03/24/2006 16:17 | Reply
I really got a lot of chuckles at "Smack-Dab Middle Kathe", loved it! As always, I can see what you are seeing when reading your work. That's a rare trait and gift backwoods woman!! Keep them coming!
~Pam~
Posted 03/24/2006 22:11 by Kathleene S Baker | Reply
Pointers and setters?!?! Hilarious - what a day to remember always.
Posted 03/28/2006 09:51 by barbara elliott carpenter | Reply
Oh, I love this! I have spent the last few minutes reading all the posts and commenting where and when I could. This is fantastic! I got such a kick out of the baking story, but I think I like this one even better. I love the comments from the old geezers! Thanks for making me laugh again....
Barbara
www.barbaraelliottcarpenter.com
Posted 03/31/2006 12:36 | Reply
I love this one, always have. You have such a way of turning an everyday occurence into something that bears retelling -- over and over again. Bravo!
Maria Harden
Posted 10/29/2007 10:42 by James Baker | Reply
Kathe,
I'm still looking over stories in Ourecho and just found "The Smack-Dab Middle." I enjoyed your well-written tale and it brought back memories.

In 1964 I spent a few days in Buffalo, Wyoming (I know, different state.)visiting a friend from college days. His ranch sat in a narrow valley and you could look in both directions and see his black Angus cattle on the hill sides. One day we took his 4-wheel drive truck high into the Little Bighorn mountains. We found a beaver dam and were able to drive up fairly close to a herd of elk. Beautiful animals, beautiful country.
Any time I'm tempted to move to a more scenic area I think of the times I've fought blizzards in Northern Arizona (And Alaska) and figure I'm better off here in the Valley where snow seldom sticks to the ground.
Jim