Blackfoot-Pawnee-Cheyenne-Crow!
Ap-a-che!
Ar-ap-a-ho!
...sheesh! If anyone reading this can remeber the post-punk, new wave song that chant is from, you're too old to be reading (or writing) blogs with fonts this small. Anyway, whenever I venture to roam a bit in this Fort Collins Natural Area, that silly song pops in my head and won't leave. Any guesses? Here's a hint: I'm adamant that in natue is the key to our survival. Might even contain the fountain of youth. Drink deep and howl into the night with the Kings of the Wild Frontier!
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