Are you still hanging out with bears and otters and crazy creatures of that ilk--all getting high on mountain air--or have you finally come to your senses and returned to pavement, smog, and flush toilets?
there's a wild little diner here in pgh with jukeboxes at the tables. you pay 50 cents and get one song. my friend who's moving to vermont in the fall played "jackson" by johnny cash and i thought of you. hope that montana is awesome, i sent you a 'zine in the mail.