I then encourage you to reveal with as much flair as you can muster, the results of your body alteration.” “What if you aren’t wearing any drawe...s?!” someone yelled out. “Well then Mr. Mitchell, you will have to reveal to us what it is you have done to yourself before dropping trow, now won’t you?” “Yes ma’am,” the jokester replied somewhat sheepishly. “OK, then. Let’s pass the hat and draw numbers for your ‘presentation’ order. And just so you all know, I participated in this little exercise. "What is it honey? Girl problems?" Is it that obvious Mom?" Maybe, I can help you honey?" she said sitting down."If I explain this to you, all you will do is slap me again," I responded."Really!" She smiled."Yeah, this is one of those moments," I said."You are a smart young man. I know whatever you do, will be for the best. Goodnight Cal, love you!" Love you mom," I said in return.She slapped me on the bottom as I got up. I looked back at her and smiled. I headed up to my room. As I passed. "It didn't take long to push the logs aside and make our way through. The point patrol ranged out ahead again and the riders on the ridges continued their patrols all the way down the western slope of the mountains. Whoever had tried to ambush us was good in the brush and the hills. We could tell they were shadowing us, but never got a clear shot at them. Of necessity, they backed off when we got down into more open country, where it would be easier to spot and perhaps shoot them... We camped. There was a lot of silliness involved, but some good music, too. Since we’d be doing the show so often, there was a little less improv involved, though we all had our moments. I was working with my practice guitar. The acoustics weren’t great working outdoors, so I didn’t feel compelled to bring a $20,000 guitar to the site. Or even a $3,000 guitar.As soon as we were set up in the campsite, we headed over to the stage and got some practice time in. Donna really took to directing us and could.