Dallas was sitting at the front counter in the Ranger station. His feet up on the counter as he reclined in the chair. Dallas was watching out the windows in front of him; keeping an eye on the traffic going in and out of the dirt road. It was just the start of summer and the park was already swamped with traffic and campers. Dallas could tell it was already going to be a long season. His fellow park rangers were up and about as well; helping the few people that would come in for information.