

Indian Hills, Colorado
Its been a couple of weeks since my last confession but here it is. Jeffs mum Anita kindly gave me a lift to Indian Hills where I was going to stay with Joe on his ranch. Joe had given me instructions to go into a local bar and ask for the owner, Gary. Apparently Gary would let me use his phone to call Joe who would then come down and get me. It would have all gone perfectly if Joe had mentioned to Gary that some bird that talks funny was going to turn up. Gary l...