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[Old West]
May. 7th, 2012 09:22 pmIt's somewhere Bucky's always wanted to go. Timeless wonder, my dad used to say. I can hear the words clear as day, even though my mind had been elsewhere at the time of the discussion. When Bucky told me he wanted to be a park ranger. It doesn't just seem like another lifetime, I think it officially is one.
Having been to the real thing, I have to say, the island's created a 1:1 copy. The fact that I was startled out of my thoughts by it is the reason I'm in front of Bucky's place with two fully loaded packs and a borrowed horse.
If anyone needs to get out of their thoughts, even if just for a few minutes, it's Bucky.
"Bucky!" I call, rapping a hand briefly on the door to the homestead.
"Come on, we're burning daylight!"
Having been to the real thing, I have to say, the island's created a 1:1 copy. The fact that I was startled out of my thoughts by it is the reason I'm in front of Bucky's place with two fully loaded packs and a borrowed horse.
If anyone needs to get out of their thoughts, even if just for a few minutes, it's Bucky.
"Bucky!" I call, rapping a hand briefly on the door to the homestead.
"Come on, we're burning daylight!"
