On the Edge of Common Sense
‘Kinda Makes a Feller Soft’
November 19, 2020
They stood in the back of the room lookin’ like two Oakland Raider linebackers at a preppie quiche-tasting party. They had on unblocked hats with flat brims and each man wore a neck scarf and new Wrangler’s. Steve ambled over and asked where they were from. “Nevada,” they said, “We ranch.”
They discussed the cattle business and bad-mouthed the government, as usual. Pretty soon they...