Bighorn

Truckee . . . you can call him Truck.



A mixed-blood native man on the road to visit his spirit heritage in the Wheeler Peak range in Nevada.  A man life has seemed to bludgeon, by the look of his craggy features and eff-off attitude. 

Life hasn’t handed Truck any breaks. The only man besides his father he has ever loved was killed in Iraq, now only a memory that eats at his gut. His wind spirit, born of his Paiute heritage, drives the wilderness images he pens and draws for a living. 



And then one day, hitching a ride on the Loneliest Road in America, he accepts a lift from a good looking, arrogant man named Dominic Majors.

Call him Dom. A man who lives up to his name . . .



Running from a lifestyle that is sucking his soul for no emotional gain, Dom thinks he can find a kind of salvation in his work for the Federal Wildlife Agency, helping to save the mountain bighorn.

At the end of a trail, literally as well as emotionally, he sees a hitchhiker with impossibly broad shoulders and black suit on a lonely road to nowhere. Curious, needing a companion for the long trail ahead, he stops for the giant man with an even bigger ’tude.



And then begins the ride of their lives.