Era’s End

My 70-year-old friend, Cal, took me ATVing around the enormous Oregon ranch where he grew up building fences and searching horseback for wandered cattle in snowstorms and… This fence line marks the very end of what USED to be Dad’s land. His brother is on the verge of losing what’s left of the family spread, and I understand now why Cal gets misty-eyed watching “Yellowstone”…