I have had some adventures though. I went with Andrea (another intern here at the refuge) to a racetrack to watch Ron, one of the Seedskadee's handymen, race his stock car. It was interesting, expensive, and VERY LOUD. I actually have decent hearing, so going there and having my eardrums blown out by roaring engines wasn't the most fun. I won't be going to a car race ever again (if I can help it), but at least I can say I tried it. I can still say NASCAR is a waste of time and gas and back it up by saying I've been to a race and still dislike it.
Another adventure is that I spent an afternoon shooting. Seedskadee just got a new Game Warden named Jack, who Brady and I helped move in. He is QUITE the gun-lover. One day, while Andrea and I were in town, he asked us to pick up some clay pigeons and a launcher if we wanted to shoot. So we did and hurried back home, where pretty much everyone at the refuge spent a couple hours shooting Jack's rifles. I hit 2 targets....meaning I need to get better. I almost hate to admit it, but it was fun. I wouldn't mind knowing how to use and care for a firearm. However, that doesn't mean that I would shoot everything that moves or would eventually degrade into a gun-toting lunatic. I'm kind of conflicted right now. But I'm not conflicted about Jack's dog, Lee Roy. He's a black and white English setter ("the consummate gentleman") and FULL of energy. It's insane. I've been taking him running at 6:30am on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays with Andrea (who is wicked fast). It's only a 3 mile run, but it's a ton of fun. Running Lee Roy definitely makes me want to get a dog as SOON as I can take care of one (meaning I'm home enough and have enough money). Dogs are just plain awesome.
Getting ready to shoot the target Jack's about to launch |
Only 8 days left of sampling and 12 days until I return to Georgia. I actually don't want to leave yet. I've met some really awesome people and haven't explored even a fraction of Wyoming. Plus, I don't want to go back to the humidity and straight back to classes. But all good things must come to an end, I suppose. Until my flight out, though, I'm going to keep sampling and coming back to watch movies and chill with the people on the refuge.
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