Sunday, November 20, 2011
In Flagstaff, Evan took me twice to go see elk.
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Evan as a 1970s cop.
We looked everywhere.
We looked everywhere.
I even looked inside a tree.
And of course, we didn't find any.
And of course, we didn't find any.
I did see some elk poop.
We came across a few prehistoric sites in the middle of nowheres.
We came across a few prehistoric sites in the middle of nowheres.
We carefully put the sherds back after looking at them.
It was a very lovely weekend, even though I didn't see a single elk.
It was a very lovely weekend, even though I didn't see a single elk.
