It seems like just yesterday we were struggling to make a buck, to keep the ranch open. Now it’s a million-dollar business. We’ve doubled our staff. Had a write-up in Bride magazine featuring the ranch as a top bachelorette party destination that damn near gave Charlie a heart attack. These days, the ranch can run without us. That’s a good thing, too, especially with all my brothers and their wives doing their own things. Although Davis and Charlie would never admit it, they’d work themselves to death if they could.
