This is Tony, he is the head honcho of the place, Cowboy of old school. His word is the law. He says his hearing is bad and his memory is as short as his belly button, but try to say something in german in another room than he is in and he is gonna be yelling thru the house: “speak English” (and I think his belly button is longer than he wants to admit too!
:If you go out with him to work cows, you better be on your toes and pay attention, cause that’s business and he doesn’t mess around when it comes to the safety of human and animal.
Riding with him is the best experience ever. He knows the Pryor Mountains like the back of his hands, and he can tell stories about anything and everything. (Sometimes you have to be selective in what to believe and what not, but it´s always a good story!!! :-)
And then you try and keep dry on a hot summer day … yeah … good luck with that, he posses water pistols in parts of the house you (or I for that matter) don’t even know about J He cusses a lot about the dam computer, but he is on there every day to answer and read his email!