I grew up on the Missouri River and spent a fair amount of time in the badlands of the Little Missouri River as well. In fact some of the coldest deer hunting I have done was in deep snow at 20 degrees below zero in the Little Missouri bottoms of North Dakota. The Missouri was always big, deep and dangerous simply because my association with it was in large reservoirs or impoundments of Army Corp of Engineers doing.
Here is a picture of my son getting it done on the high water of the Missouri today.
CEO, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street in '82. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa. Raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. Drexel Burnham alum. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', the family winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist.
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