SUMMER 2011!!


The cowpokes in the mess hall have been rustling up some mighty good grub. The flapjacks are fluffy and there's always something better than sarsaparilla to wet your whistle.




The buckaroos out on the range (our crackerjack program posse) have dug in their spurs and their shovels. There's no forgetting the Code of the West: "Cowboy up or go sit in the truck."
It can get pretty slippery out at the watering hole, but seein' as how we
got the best wranglers (lifeguards) this side of the Colorado, all the little dogies are in good hands.
A great big howdy and a hearty thanks goes out to the Du Faults for throwing a summer staff shindig out at the old homestead! Yes, sir, them vittles were finger-lickin' good.



