My Bar

BACKGROUND STORY

As we were driving to Yellowstone, we crossed a creek called "Crazy Woman Creek". (thanks Pinterest for the picture) 

 You can see it on the map above coming off the Powder River.  Well, you just can't cross a creek like that with me in the vehicle and NOT make a comment.  Every one of my family members would have, period.

So Darren says "It's the creek they named after Karen."  Yah, saw that one coming a mile away (ha ha).  Not too far after Crazy Woman Creek you will see (on the map) there is Clear Creek.  Once you make it past the crazy woman you are in the clear, correct??  EDITED POST - I forgot to mention that while I was telling my sister this story she started getting all excited.  She told me that when her and her husband went to Yellowstone he basically said the same thing about the creek being named after me.  Even the in-laws just married into the family obviously know me.  

I did a little digging around and found this picture on someone's blog (thanks to the person who is supplying the picture for me).

So on the way home we stopped and took a picture of me by my bar.  I like it.  It fits me.

I'm not sure if the twins add to the "crazy" part of if I should find a bar that says "Lucky Woman Saloon".