"To every thing there is a season" A famous horsetrainer came home from working on a bad movie about a horsetrainer. His idyllic cattleranch was all torn up by access roads and test pits. He had sold the mineral rights. He wrote in a horse publication how " he didn't hold with kooks" but he felt like having them treesitters come save his place. I had to ask him why kooks saving redwood forests he didn't care about should feel obligated to help him out? I listed the roster of current 'horsewhisperers' And suggested they'd look grand in their roper boots and quarterhorse crease hats locked down on a bulldozer. He didn't think that was very funny. "My people carved this ranch out of wilderness with their bar hands." I replied " your people took this land behind the US Cavalry from people who were allready here, grazing buffalo." Each season brings something, and takes something away. <img src="/images/graemlins/frown.gif" alt="" />