April 27, 2001

  • When I used to work. we allways had falling partner, for safty. One of them was an indian, who was allso a friend. He told me quite a bit of indian stuff, like, how the catholic misstreated them in their schools. If they had bad guys in the tribe, they would put them into a hot house, and sweat them for a few hours, then take them to a cold stream, and dunk them in, naked. I seen them going to the steam, wrapped in blankets. ( indian of course). We were stitting one day, and down the valley we see smoke. For the fun of it, I asked him, If he could read the smoke signal. He looked at me very wise indian way, and said. IT SAY,THERE A FIRE DOWN DARE. HA HA.

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