I spent a couple weeks in Montana two summers ago and it was crazy. Most everyone was kinda racist and conservative but their Hatred for the government united them. It was weird. Tons of guns. Lots of people openly carrying. Met a lot of really interesting people.
walked 15 blocks to the farmers market and back lugging hella shit, with my girl. So i stopped and got a maple bacon donut and a chocolate peanut butter bacon donut on some fat boy shit. and now i get to sit on the sicc and laugh.