One day Dora and I were in Jackson Hole, Wyoming and decided to hike up a mountain

Me: This is so amazing. A little exercise will be good for ya, Dora. Those days of me carrying you everywhere are over.
(flashback)

Dora: But my legs are so small. I’ll never be able to make it the whole way.
Me: Don’t be so lazy. You know, I think you’re just afraid.

Dora: Well, yeah. Kinda. You know how much I hate heights.
Me: Yeah, I remember. That’s why I’m gonna help you get over it
Dora: but-

Me: See? It’s not so scary is it?
Dora: I hate you.

Me: Hey now. Don’t be a hater. Especially in such a beautiful place
Dora: Okay, okay. Can we please just hike down now?
Me: Sure, but first take a look around. Soak in The Nature.

Dora: You mean “nature.” There’s no “The” in front of the word nature.
Me: Whatever, smarty pants. Just think, when was the last time you saw

…huge trees,

…. wildflowers in a field,
or wildflowers…

in front of ginormous electric towers in the wilderness?
Me: Hey, speaking of trees, let’s climb one!
Dora (to herself): Screw this. I’m going back to the truck.




Me: Hey Dora, get up here. The view’s amazing!

Me: Dora………?
Dora had apparently run off. These people told me they’d passed her on the trail

So I went looking for her

When I got to the road, these Harley Davidson people were taking photos with Dora

Me: Dora, what the hell are you doing?
Dora: I’m taking photos with my new friends. Duh!

Cigarette Man: So you’re the woman who gets a kick out of throwing helpless little girls off mountains, huh?

Me: Dora! That was a joke!
Cigarette Man: So you think that’s funny do ya?…

….I tell you what’s funny: a grown woman carrying around a babydoll
Me: I don’t carry her around
(Carrying Flashbacks)





Me: Well, not anymore that is.
Biker Chick: This lady’s bad news. Strap the girl in, Hoss

Hoss: Yes mam.
Dora: Where are we going?

Biker Lady: Mexico. Where else would we go?
Dora: Oh My God, I can’t wait!

Me: Dora, why would you want to go back there? You’ll never get across the border if you ever want to return
Dora: I’m American. Why do you always forget that.
Me: Sure you are. And I’m a polar bear.

Biker Chick: You sure you wanna do this?
Dora: Sure, I’m sure. Let’s blow this joint.
Mustache Man: You say you got a joint, kid?

Dora: No, it was just a figure of speech.
Me: Dora, if you leave, you’ll never see me again
Dora: Is that a promise?
Me: Okay, how about if you stay, I’ll let you drive
Dora: You swear?

By the way, Dora really sucked at driving
Best day of meeting biker dudes and finding electrical towers in the wilderness ever!