I like that horse.
I'd like to have a horse.
I'm too old now.
Life stinks somedays.
He's a bad ass, and the wimminz dig him. Just like they do me.
Mining claim I found while trapping last winter from the early 70's. The jar had been through a fire and the paper was singed and too fragile to really get a good look at, so I couldn't get any more specifics.