I have wanted to go out by myself for a long time. My wife is against it for health reasons. I told her if I don't come back by a
certain time call my friend Buck . He would find me. It's like we share the same thoughts and skills. I got 2 young men lost.
At least they thought we were. One asked how's Buck going to find us. I told them he'd come up the flood plain, turn west after he came is far enough.
Go until he picked up on our smoke and come straight into us. In an hour he was there. They asked and he told them the
same story. It was not a preplanned joke on them either.