Red Country Mile (Part 1)
But you have changed a lot, Philip. I remember the summer after that one school year as roommates. Okay, I will admit you actually did enjoy the ranch experience…in spite of the damp, dank, cramping cave; camping in a rustic cabin; encountering a rattlesnake; having to use the outhouse; stepping in cow manure…and seeing cattle branded for the first time—heck, I thought you might find some perverse pleasure in it, but no, you really appreciated it. But I’m talking about just before then, when I... Sign in to see full entry.