When I lived in Arizona for 20 yeras, one of my best friends was WILLI WHITEFEATHER. He was a Cherokee medicine man. He invited me to the sacred caves of the Hopi Inidans at Four Corners, Arizona. Apparantly two Apache Warriors did not like the idea of my being on Indian sacred ground. They chased me down the highway and tried to kill me by crashing my truck into one of the huge sacred rocks. Only Odin's intervention saved my live.