The ranch hand has toiled in the same profession for a bit more than 40 years now.
Like all licensed professions, periodic "schoolin" is required to continue being licensed.
This ole fat boy is planted in Huntsville for the entire week to study up on "stuff" due to a mandatory training requirement that has come due.
Being in the extreme twilight of a waning career, one has to wonder if this is the "Swan Song" for an old road warrior who has almost run his race to its conclusion.
Nuthin deep here, just contemplating a lifetime of trying to master the knowledge required to do a job half decent and realizing that it will soon be time to let the young lions take up the chase with one less member in the pack?
Plain and simple ramblin' from an ole country boy concerning personal history, current family events, the Tin Star Ranch, and philosophical BS with no redeeming social value implied or intended.
Tin Star Ranch Hand
The Ole Fat Boy
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- I take country pride in being my parent's son, a grandpa, dad, husband, brother, uncle, nephew, christian, professor, patriot, special texas ranger, tractor jockey, woodworker, welder,shootist, bird house architect, low relief wood carver, counted cross stitcher, UT fan, meat burner, humorist, video poker devotee, raconteur, 8mm film star and all around BS artist.
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