You’d think after writing eight or nine books about eastern Montana I’d remember the word “wheatgrass,” but you’d be wrong. Every time I write about the plains I have to look up the vegetation to make sure I’m correct. Bleh.
You’d think after writing eight or nine books about eastern Montana I’d remember the word “wheatgrass,” but you’d be wrong. Every time I write about the plains I have to look up the vegetation to make sure I’m correct. Bleh.