It was the springtime of 1984 and I also ended up being solitary and seeking for the “Old West” adventure.

It was the springtime of 1984 and I also ended up being solitary and seeking for the “Old West” adventure. City Slickers A cowboy in your mind, I jumped at the chance to be involved in a weeklong cattle drive on Stroh Ranch – 44,000 acres in southern Colorado which was house with a 3,000 […]