The new ranch, nestled in the Porcupine Hills. When I was seventeen, my Dad sold the Stringam Ranch in Milk River. And bought anothe...

Grant build our family a picnic table. Cedar. Nice. It was the scene of many, many family meals and celebrations. And occasionally the scene...

As our visits continued, we quickly came to discover the positive, independent attitude and irrepressible sense of humor that marked our new...

Coldest summer on record - and no heat! In the summer of 1968, my parents sold our home ranch out on the south fork of the Milk River, a...