The good news is that the ramrod of this cattle drive is Roxanne Knight—not Tom Dunson. Even better news is that I don’t see Asa Watts anywhere. The bad news is that my thighs are chaffed, my backside raw and I’m dirtier than the Peanuts character Pig Pen on his worst day—and I won’t see a hot shower for an eternity. People actually pay to do this? On VACATION? Heck, yeah. Even before City Slickers, tourists were herding cattle, including those who know the risks and have seen Tom D


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