Rodeos a few years ago – Estes Park Trail-Gazette
I miss the rodeos of my youth in my hometown and the local rodeos I attended as a spectator or later as an aspiring bareback bronc rider. Those were for…
The Dreams We Cannot Ignore – Estes Park Trail-Gazette
I often have dreams – nightmares, actually – of fires, storms and floods. In these dreams, I am with my daughters, desperately trying to escape. We run from one place…
Clearing sagebrush – Estes Park Trail-Gazette
The second spring after we moved to our 160 acres on the outskirts of town and we put up the fence, Pops brought home a “sagebrush beater.” He had borrowed…
