As a younger man the plan was to pack up the ol El Camino, aim it toward Montana and see if I could whittle out a life in those hinder lands, hunting, fishing and such. Like a young man is wont to do, though, I allowed a pretty blond redirect those plans and only got to visit that incredible country a couple times. The kids are grown, she's doing her thing, which doesn't include this no longer young man, and the grandkids have started popping out of ovens. You, sir, are living the dream. Congratulations. Make the most out of this stellar opportunity, and remember when you gaze at those mountains that the God who created them cares deeply for you.
ChristopherO