If you happen to be driving through Montana and you chance
upon a pair of men half-submerged in the engine compartment of a pickup on the
front driveway of a modest home, or you whisk by a woman riding her horse near a
long line of unbroken fence, or you must stop to allow a group of young boys with
fishing rods to bike across the road, or you see an old woman hand-watering a vegetable
garden, please wave a friendly “hello.”
These people are my friends.
--Mitchell
Hegman
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