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By Jameson Parker

Not lengthy after Simon & Simon went off the air, the writer was once shot two times and left for useless on a highway in la. bodily, he recovered really speedy. Psychologically, in spite of the fact that, the results have been way more serious and long-lasting, sending him right into a spiral of post-traumatic rigidity disease and melancholy. for this reason, virtually accidentally, he ended up in a global of horses and livestock and ranching that helped him live on

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Another twenty minutes and he came into view behind me. It was Doug. I told him about the cattle and asked if he had any pliers to pull Flirt’s shoe. He glanced briefly at it. “Don’t want to do that. Might break the hoof wall. ” “I’ll move ’em. They’ll go on down the road. Any double back, they’ll come up this trail. ” He walked his horse over the rise, a small, dry, elderly man, confident and comfortable in the heat and dust and emptiness of these mountains. I untied Flirt and stood ready to mount up if any cattle came up the trail.

The loop itself is a large circle of track that bores through part of the mountain so that the front of the train actually passes over—or under, depending upon direction—the rear cars. Seen from one of the surrounding mountains, two, three, four thousand feet above the track, the trains negotiating the circle resemble huge sluggish snakes ever trying and ever failing to bite their own tails. The ranch headquarters—two houses, a barn, assorted outbuildings, corrals, dilapidated trailers—actually sit within the loop.

Since Dave is forever trying to rope me into some scheme or another, half of which involve considerable risk to life and limb, I was pretty certain this was something he had already discussed with Dal and that I had just been unwittingly auditioned. “I don’t know, Dave. ” “Uh, well, I don’t have a trailer. ” “We’ll throw her in my trailer. I’ll swing by and pick you up. ” About this time I ran out of excuses. If I had had any idea of what I was getting into I would have dreamed up some good ones.

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