This is not my typical post. I’ll be back. I promise.

On September 26th, a perfectly beautiful, wonderfully gorgeous day, I had the satisfying experience of hosting a “local gathering” of people where we ate grilled chicken (Le Chef Moi) and varied delectable and delicious potluck dishes brought in by others, washed it down with good beer (some of us, anyway), and expounded our favorite theories about the way the world SHOULD WORK all afternoon. This was brought about, of course, by sticking my neck out and inviting CJ Hopkins and Hugo Fernandez to make a pit stop in their America Tour while they were traveling through.

This came about because I cannot resist temptation when it is staring me in the face. It all began when I noticed in CJ’s published itinerary that they had nothing planned for Big Sky Country,

“Big Sky Country — No idea yet where we’re going to stop. Basically, we have six days to get from Kansas City to Portland, so … Wyoming, Montana, Idaho maybe. Again, if you live in this part of the country, and have suggestions or invitations, please let me know.”

Just a big, fat void of emptiness, so I jumped at the chance and sent him an email inviting them in for some of my world-famous BBQ’ed chicken and an opportunity to sit for an interview with my good friend, Dan, who is building a digital radio station out of the Bitterroot Valley. Needless to say, almost before the ink had a chance to dry in my email missive, CJ replied that he would be delighted to join us and…well, the rest is history.

I had invited numerous (80-100 people), friends, neighbors, acquaintances, to participate, and in the end about 25 actually showed up. The ratio is probably typical–invite three times more than you want, although I was hoping for better, but it was what it was. As far as I could tell, everyone had a fantastic time of it, at least no one has yet told me they didn’t, and considering that some decided to stretch the afternoon well into early evening hours, tells me that they were really into the spirit of the day.

The only fly in the ointment, the thing that really has me upset, is that I didn’t get any photographs of CJ and Hugo. I have no excuse for the lapse except that the thought never entered my mind. That being said, these will have to do, and please read the running commentary as well. This is not Playboy, after all. You don’t come here just for the pictures.

https://cjhopkins.substack.com/p/america-road-trip-project-week-three

https://cjhopkins.substack.com/p/america-road-trip-project-week-two

https://cjhopkins.substack.com/p/america-road-trip-project-week-one

All in all, an incredibly positive moment. I was blessed to be in the right place at the right time and I will always look back on this event with special fondness. Thank you to CJ and Hugo (I persist in using the Spanish pronunciation of his name), to Dan (see the link above to his interview), and also to everyone else who helped to make this a smashing success. We are better off for it.