It took four years, but I finally broke down and made the buffalo chips.
All that stood between me and these rustic plains masterpieces was my pride.
Sorry, I do realize that the drop cloth and the plate give the picture a disturbing culinary connotation. But I want the kids to throw them like frisbees.Cub Scout Twilight Camp yet again. My 7th. And now that I've made the buffalo chips, I think it can be my last.
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