I was captured and carried back to the Cherokee tribal meeting for interrogation and the testing of my courage one time. Okay okay, the truth is that I was in a wheelchair and trying to make it though gravel and over uneven ground and a group of four Indians in ornate attire picked me up and carried me inside to the big meeting house where they demonstrated a lot of native songs and dances. But it was a shock when I looked up from my struggles to see that I was in the clutches of Indian warriors, and they were looking down at me stoically with painted faces lol. It was so funny, they gave me that stern look for just a few seconds, and then seeing the shock on my face they all just burst out laughing. Good joke huh! 😃
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It certainly makes a wonderful tale!! Glad my photos prompted you to tell it!