You know how the pizza boy must feel after hearing, "Hey, there's my pizza!" all day long from everybody except the people who actually ordered the pizzas?... Read more

Easy, pardner. That's the first thing I think whenever I see a new book that has anything to do with Montana written by somebody who doesn't live here, as I do. The Lewis and Clark Expedition has something to do with Montana, more than tangentially. But it still piques my sense of Montana chauvinism when some Eastern dude, in the original sense of the word, comes cantering up with his shiny new spurs a-jinglin' and janglin' and announces he aims to write a book about it.... Read more