the spirits of the mound

Nearly out of the Dakotas we happened upon this majestic rock formation jettison-ing from amidst the hay bales and prairie bunnies. Too tempting to not push through, it evolved into the most devilish of all detours. 'Cube The Invincible' was finally humbled by this henchman of nature (see pict.) the wound too painful and graphic to be described in detail. B.A.B. is suddenly repeating ad delirium something about wanting an ice cream cone. Did the WBP pay too dearly for this spiritual trespass?