Hell yes, we figured Sh*t out without cell phones. We figured shitskie out like walking out into the woods with no phone, no direction, no map, no nothing. Just park the damn vehicle, put a call out to God ( without the phone), and roll into the wilderness. Do it.
When you do, listen. Listen to all of God’s soothing creations, my friend. Look. Look at all of God’s majesty manifested. Use all the senses to dive into God’s cre-ocean ( creation plus ocean = cre-ocean).
Or…just play on your cell phone and wonder what the hell is real and what isn’t. Up to you, brother-man. Love ya.
Rusty Hunt ( Killing SquarePeg )