go to a Powwow

Yeah, well. . .it’s not going to happen

I used to go to 2 pow wows a year with my ex. I always had a great time, saw some amazing dancing, and (often) bought crafts/jewelry.

One of the retarded people I worked with in my first incarnation of working with retarded people was a Lakota from South Dakota. I used to take her to powwows all the time. I even got to dance once, because she dragged me into the ring for the intertribal dance.

This may have to wait until next spring, since the season is winding down now, but it should be easy now that I’ve started hitchhiking to get around long distances, and I have more native freinds now to let me know when and where stuff is going on