The End?...

So today brings an end to - "NaBloPoMo" -. I am pretty proud of myself that I succeeded in making a post each and every day!! Some were a bit easier than others and some were more thought provoking and informative. None the less, the post a day month is over.

It has definitely rejuvenated my excitement about blogging. However, I will know be able to continue on my schedule with substantially "better" posts and not thinking about what to post on my drive to work or home.

Country Boy XGames....

Here's an oldie but a goodie....Late 90's. It is a miracle that any of us survived. We used to imagine, develop, and build ways of getting into trouble or hurt.

Dad & Mo...

A picture of the greatest Father ever and one of the best cattle dogs ever. During the summer time haying season, you catch a nap whenever and where ever you can.

My Christmas Tree Is Up...

I've never been a fan of Christmas, but "my" tree is up thanks to my Mom & Dad. One day while I was at work a few years ago, they came in and put up my tree. It never is taken down, just sits on the fireplace shelf all year.

Gymkhana

Keeping with my love of motor sports and hip hop music, I'll share with you the best of the Gymkhana series...Gymkhana 3. The first video is more of the musical advertisement while the second video exhibits Ken Block's driving ability. Unfortunately, Mr. Block chose a Ford for this latest installment....he used Subaru's in Gymkhana 1 & 2. I encourage you find them and view them on YouTube.

The Good Old Days...

In the not so distant past, everything was "easy". I didn't have to worry about so many things that seem to take up most of my time today. It seems like most of my time now is filled with worry about one thing or another and the worry seems to just compound. Going through old photos, I found this picture of days gone by when we would feed the cattle with a team of horses. I wish I could blink my eyes and return to these good times.

Happy Thanksgiving....

Wishing everyone the best this Thanksgiving and Holiday Season...

It runs in the family...

All of my brothers were law enforcement officials...two still are active. Makes me wonder where or how I strayed from the path of fighting crime.

The Old Dead Tree...

For many years, my Dad was an outfitter. One of my favorite places where we would go was the Greys River Range. At the end of the "Middle Ridge" there is this 'Old Dead Tree' that we all used as a meeting place or as a reference point. It has became the staple for many a hunting story and is quite a special place for my family.

Over the years as friends have past, their name has been immortalized on a sign that has been put up on the tree. Only a select few can really understand how important this place is.

Missing Summer in Heaven....

I'll admit it, I'm tired of the snow. I enjoy the cooler temperatures, but am tired of the slick roads and the shoveling of the driveway. I yearn for the days when once again fields of green and rainbows will fill Star Valley.