Going up the mountain.

Today with our leader Red Chief ( Our Forest Service Boss who has a red beard) we will go way up on the mountain to cut logs off the trail.  While we are up there perhaps we can bring down a new set of the ten commandments.  Thou shalt destroy Obama care, Thou shalt protect the rich, Thou shall lie and tweet as often as needed.  Kadizzle is sure there will be a burning bush, perhaps George or his dad. 

So five of us will pack into the trail truck.  Just to get there we have to leave as early as possible to get anything done.  At five in the morning Kadizzle sits here with his coffee.

One big problem we face this morning is having Red Chief drive.  Red Chief is the boss, but he is a young guy and a scary driver on mountain roads.  Kadizzle is trying to think of a diplomatic way to tell Red Chief that Kadizzle should drive, otherwise there will be four terrified people riding along on the cliff edge roads. 

Remote is the best word for where we are going.  At the end of the 23 mile long mountain road is a trail sign.  It has a picture of a man lost ten years ago. The sign ask hikers to report if they find any remains of him.  Well here we go.