I missed my connecting flight going back to Arizona over the christmas break due to being at the wrong gate and being overly amused with the little girl talking to me. Once squared away and in AZ I boarded a shuttle to Flagstaff, sititng in the back. Most of us were picked up at the airport, except this one older guy, who we pick up at a shopping center. He boards and travels to the back row where this guy and I are sitting. He looks at me and claims he can't sit anywhere else but the back because it makes him nervous. I find out the boy sititng next to me is a friend of my roomates so we talk and I tell him of Keene. All of a sudden the old man looks at me and says "Keene?" and proceeds to ask me questions to see if i'm really from there. "Ok, if you know this one, then you really are from the area...you know who wild Bill is?" I do, he's the jumping jack champion of the world. Doctor Dan i believe he called himself used to work for Barry at Country Life. He either called himself doctor or professor...I'm not sure. Long Story short.....
I met a man who made menus for Country Life in the back of a shuttle headed to Flagstaff at 9:30 pm on a Saturday night in January.
I still see Wild Bill there sometimes. Country Life attracts mostly weirdos, old people, and new age moms. I guess that makes me a weirdo. I bet that guy was a Seventh Day Adventist too.
I met a man who made menus for Country Life in the back of a shuttle headed to Flagstaff at 9:30 pm on a Saturday night in January.
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