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PAGE 3 OF THE JANUARY 1995 ISSUE OF PASS PATROL CAMPFIRE TALES
Keep in mind, the stories here were written in 1995.  A lot has changed.

This issue includes

Saxon Mountain

 

ANOTHER OF THE MANY ADVENTURES OF PASS PATROL

 
 

INCURABLE SIDE AFFECTS   -  Campfire Tales - January 1995

WARNING!  TRAVELING WITH PASS PATROL MY HAVE INCURABLE SIDE AFFECTS!

My attorney told me I need to print this and include it in all future release forms.  It appears that some people, including my attorney (also known as Bad Hat), are suffering from acute cabin fever.  His doctor told him to take two aspirins and buy a cabin.  Being a good patient, he bought one in Durango.

We’re still waiting for a final judgement to be rendered by the United States Supreme Court; however I am refusing to accept any responsibility for his cabin fever being caused by a long winter with no Pass Patrol trips.  If I lose the suit, I may have to help him keep the grass mowed.  Since it’s only 38 acres, I figure about two dozen mountain goats should do the trick.

So how many of you wanna help me round up two dozen mountain goats?  This should make a good sequel for City Slickers, part three.  Sundance offered to get his Alien friends to pitch in but I’m afraid all those whirling saucers and flashing lights would scare the goats away.

All teasing aside, good luck with your new getaway Gene and Sue (Badhat).  We expect to get all the line-by-line details around the campfire at the Easter trip.

Before he met Pass Patrol, Bad Hat was just a mild mannered California attorney.  Come to think of it, one of Butch Cassidy’s good friends was an attorney too.  What ever happened to him, anyway?

Outlaw and Badhat

Outlaw and Badhat in Outlaw's office discussing the number of goats needed to keep the grass down.

 
 
   

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