Montana. Fuckin A.

Its a new tagline I just came up for Montana. What a place.

We're heading south back out of the Glacier Park region on our way to Yellowstone. There's a certain mindset that defines the people of this area and drives them to gamble in liquor stores and gas stations and eat meat that's redder than a bloody boxing glove.

And you know what? I can't get enough of it. Even though we're in hot pursuit of sunshine and new scenery, I can't help but think there would never be enough time to explore what this place is all about. Thank you to all the folks of Lakeside, Whitefish, Glacier and Kalispell. You're good people. Fuckin A.

Now, as for the Montana trout. You're all on notice. You got lucky this time, but I can't say your brethren in Wyoming and Colorado will fare as well. The Spirit of the Trout Slayer visited me last night and I gotta say, he taught me a thing or two that will lead to your demise.

I would also like to thank my awesome wife and hilarious RV Mates for making today a great birthday. 31 wonderful year. In 31 more, I'll be 62. No, seriously. Do the math.

Chris