things stayed weird for awhile. I was itching to get back on some dirt. It felt like we were caught in some tourist tractor-beam. Or alien. Or alien tourists. That's it! Alien tourists were trying to abduct us and carry us back to their planet on their giant space-RV. This was an all-out war of the worlds. Us against them. Head for the hills: We speed off: They take aim, and cut loose their abduction beam. Swerve! Now you know where all the buffalo went! poor little guy, didn't know what hit him.