Bob: So that’s how I went from squeezing water from a cactus to fighting a manti-whatzit in a ghost town. Meeka: Wicked... Bob: Just goes to show -- you gotta stay ready for the unexpected... and you'll always need to stick by the folks who have your back. Meeka: Didn't you say you “tamed them wastes all by your lonesome?” Bob: Well, I had SOME help. Meeka: Oh yeah. You still haven't told me where you met, you know... him. Bob: Aw... wouldn’t you rather hear that story from the big guy himself? Meeka: No way! Unlike you, he’s got NO sense of humor. Bob: (groan)... You just sit tight while your Unka Bob thinks about how to tell the next part without giving nightmares. Meeka: But I like scary stories! Bob: Hey now, I was talking about it giving ME nightmares. See, this is the point in our story where things get dark… real dark. Meeka: Awesome!
Bob's Frontier Epilogue
by Bob