06-27-2017, 04:31 AM
Bison. A huge one. Came around a swoopy 45 mph uphill curve in Custer State Park, SD, and there he was, standing in the middle of the road with a nasty scowl on his face. He wasn't about to move. If he rode motorcycles, he'd be riding a Harley bagger with open exhausts and ape hangers. I somehow missed him but have had nightmares about it ever since. Journey's end!
