Last weekend I was in Elko for the Biker Jamboree.
One of the booths was selling "Indian tacos"
The fry bread was thin and doughey, like a funnel cake from Jersey.
I threw it in the garbage after just a few bites.
GARBAGE and INDIAN TACOS.......
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A little "poetry"?ygmir wrote:*pats **burn** on the back, big hug***burn** wrote:I am so hurt. sniff.Ugly Dougly wrote:I was calling **burn** "civilized".
It's ok honey, let uncy Ygmir make it all better............
Excuse me Ma'am, your going to feel a small prick.
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I always stop at the Gymnasium on my home from the playa and get tacos and sodas. I like helping that community.
Many years ago, I was a med-tech working in a traveling well-baby clinic there. My greatgrandmother was Quapa. I got stuck doing all the heel sticks on the babies, I made them all cry.
The babies I made cry may be serving me, or their kids might be helping me. Time flies. I learned a lot traveling around to all the Northern Nevada Reservations that summer. I became a medical/surgical nurse later on.
Many years ago, I was a med-tech working in a traveling well-baby clinic there. My greatgrandmother was Quapa. I got stuck doing all the heel sticks on the babies, I made them all cry.
The babies I made cry may be serving me, or their kids might be helping me. Time flies. I learned a lot traveling around to all the Northern Nevada Reservations that summer. I became a medical/surgical nurse later on.