All manly men, fer sure.
No whiners, great senses of ha ha and camaraderie, and boundless enthusiasm for long hot days.
An epic ride that I am tempted to retrace parts of again...
As for the Rx that Bobby required....an herbal poultice applied to the injured area seemed to serve him well....but rest assured that there were threats of moonshine made by Bobzilla....but standard spirits seemed to surface from Coyote bags on a regular schedule once the fire was underway....and regularly accompanied by BobZ saying, with a far-away look, "This sure beats the hell out of any motel room...".
We all had to agree.