RAMS, TOUCHING RAMS, REACHING OUT, TOUCHING EWES
by Todd Hartley
Dudes, I seriously just almost got into a fight with a herd of bighorn sheep. Seriously. It was freaking awesome. I mean, I’m glad it didn’t come to blows and all. They would have butted the crap out of me and my car, I’m sure, but it was pretty sweet messing with them anyway. I just wish my boy could have been there with me.
Let me start at the beginning. I live in the scenic mountain hamlet of Basalt, Colo., which lies at the junction of the Roaring Fork and Fryingpan rivers. Read the rest of this entry →