Jan 15, 2024 | A Day In My Life
Garth Brooks sang about the “the bulls and the blood, the dust and the mud” of a rodeo. Aside from the mud part, he didn’t get today wrong. I pulled off my sheriff’s ball cap and wiped sweat off my forehead, then lifted my ponytail to catch a non-existent breeze....
Feb 24, 2022 | A Day In My Life
It started with a gunshot and a woman’s screech. Ted leapt from his position with one foot on the metal rung to land with a puff of sand on the road leading to the shack. Earl yowled behind me and threw himself to the ground, hands over his head. “Incoming!” With legs...