He’s a child of the wilderness, a woodsman out of timeNature is his solace; its stillness fills his mind.Once he walked with Druid Priests and matched them stride for stride,Once he rode across the plain; Cochise was b....
Way back in the old days, we not only had a small trucking operation and a gravel pit, but we also had a farm. Now, Dad was always trying to make things easier by using machinery, but Grandpa, (Pop), had himself a team o....
I was heading west with our old Mack and a good load of machinery for Winnipeg late in September. It was a lovely fall day, sun shining, crisp and bright, and the old truck was humming right along. Just passed through He....