I helped a blasting team for one day back in about 1973 or so. My Uncle who runs cattle in the Santa Barbara area had a trail that washed away in a storm and the Forest Service borrowed a blaster guy from the BLM for the day and they blasted a new trail into the rocks. I was brought along for...
I was a cowboy for Ginochio Livestock Co. in Wells, NV for a year. That was the only job that I ever had that is even close to to being cool. OM, what happened to the fluffer gig? I understand that Viagra lessened the need for them.
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