Up around where Betty is at in the Bighorns sure beats most of the rest of the country. It's as pretty as anything in Colorado, Montana, Idaho, or anyplace else I have been. Not too many people, either. Pretty easy to find a bit of water and not see another soul all day long.

I would bet she has wrangled permission to fish on some old boy's land who would just as soon shoot you or me as let us fish, too.