Me on the trail down to the bottom of the canyon. It's like the Grand Canyon, but more indie. Mostly because you say "Chelly" like "Shay." And because you don't have to pay $20 to get in. And because it's on the Res and you can't have alcohol and a dirty hippie from New York has to inform you of that after you've already finished a 6-pack and started on a jug of wine.
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