My Trip to the Res: Part Two

I woke up at four o’clock the next morning… hungry and caffeine-deprived. I found that the only thing open in Oklahoma at four in the morning was the lobby of the hotel I was staying in. Even the truck stop next door was closed; so, I did what everyone who gets up early does in […]

My Trip to the Res – Part One

Well, I’m back from Indian country. It seems with airline seats getting smaller, me getting larger and my hernia vying for autonomy, the only good thing about travel is that is might kill me before I have to travel the next time. My oldest has learned one of the great truths in life: If you […]