Somewhere off a dirt road in Wyoming, a bald eagle flies through the crisp morning air. There are cattle to graze, rodeos to win, and mountains to climb (the regular ones, as well as the metaphorical ones, I guess).
Somewhere off a dirt road in Wyoming, a bald eagle flies through the crisp morning air. There are cattle to graze, rodeos to win, and mountains to climb (the regular ones, as well as the metaphorical ones, I guess).