I guess it just is what it is.
I got a book in the mail Friday. It was from Charley Burch, who is one of my favorite people. His father, who was also one of my favorite people, traveled with me to Yellowstone National Park and the Grand Tetons when he was eighty-seven years old and took every step I took, and a few I didn’t.
Charley, himself, travelled with Huck’s Tours to the baseb…