Gatsby wrote:
I reckon that was the winter of '81-'82, I remember it well, spent it feeding 1,000 head of cattle alone,
on a ranch without a heated building to warm-up in. By the time I got home at night, my body temp
would be in the mid-nineties. When your brain cools of that much, you begin to hallucinate, and that's scary.
80 head of cattle just laid down and froze to death that winter,
I forgot that all the farmers and ranchers went around helping each other out. That part was awesome