The no, 1 entry is an old semi with a lot of sentimental value attached. It belongs to the friend who lived on the ranch where Soapweed now lives. Ron boought the truck and trailer brand new (must have been in the 60s, I have spent many hours riding in it as co-pilot. More than once I would go to a disperssion sale and start buying a cow at the beginning and probably wind up with 15 or 20. By the time the sale was over it would be getting late. I began realiziing I had gotten carried away, wondering how I was going to get my new herd home. Then I called Ron. He with generosity that most people don't have, would say "I'll be there in three hours." One such occasion was when I bought cattle from Near Rapid City and another when I bought cattle at Broken Bow. Both of them over 150 miles away. We would go to the Black Hills for fence posts or lumber, take cattle to Iowa and Minnesota to friends who would have some windmills lined up for us to take down and bring home.
When my friend retired and moved to Valentine he brought the truck out, drove it to its present location in our old cottonwood grove. He has never come back for it but figures it is in a good place. I don't think it's for sale!