It has been a while since I visited Ranchers, but he was here a couple of nights ago. She who never leaves likely has him back by now.
There is a story of him at a bull sale a few years ago and with his lanky profile and large black hat he kind of stood out. One fella asked who he was and where he came from. The answer was that he lives so far back in the bush that he has to come to town to go hunting. He has now joined the ranks of the born again ranchers and we fellowshipped Monday morning away before he left.
