In the Rockies, I once had to rescue an entire family with my utility cart, on the way to work.
They were taking pictures of their children playing with bear cubs.
There's a Rocky Mountain newspaper, or there was, called the Mountain Ear. They had a section for stories about retarded Americans interacting with actual nature.
In the Rockies, I once had to rescue an entire family with my utility cart, on the way to work.
They were taking pictures of their children *playing with bear cubs*.
There's a Rocky Mountain newspaper, or there was, called the Mountain Ear. They had a section for stories about retarded Americans interacting with actual nature.
Dude this is hilarious, I can picture those kids wanna play with those baby bears. Holy shit. rolling up , thinking what the fuck is going on here. The Rocky Mountain ear stories must have been awesome.
Dude this is hilarious,
I can picture those kids wanna play with those baby bears.
Holy shit. rolling up , thinking what the fuck is going on here.
The Rocky Mountain ear stories must have been awesome.
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