I went from Cuba, NM to about 18 miles outside of Grants, NM. It was a total of 103 miles. It was hot and boring. When I finally got to this little bar with camping behind I was pretty spent. I also ran into the guys from Poland again. They were having a few beers with some customers and chatting it up with them. Pretty soon they asked me where I was staying. I said I was thinking of camping here. They said I come with them and they were going to stay with the guy they were talking with. I thought that sounded good and continued to eat my pizza and drink my beer. Then another customer came in and when he found he we were going to go to this guys house he motioned from me to come and talk to him. I went over and he said, "You cannot stay with him. He is crazy. He lives way out on the reservation." So I told the Polish guys and we decided to stay there. I don't think anything would have happened, but it worked fine just camping there.
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