Chief grins.
Main squaw and camp dog wormed way into picture, below bottle. If composition/light good, then spirits smile and Chief get lucky for once--big accident--usually Chief wind up in jail when bottle enters hand.
Old Sub, no 'cyclops/datejust'. Chief take from wounded settler in exchange for sparing life many years ago when dirt was new.
Humor good, here. Think maybe have squaw set up teepee in this valley
