In the mid 70's, in the small town of Gruver, Texas, what you'd get was a tall, cigar smoking, male member of a family with a funny name...

You know how sometimes you see things that you can't explain? Well, I'm going to attempt to explain what I saw at an Empty Saddle Horse...

didn't even attend all 10 funerals but still I learned this. Each time a second generation member of my Texas cattle ranching family passed