Tom,

There were two different times, Willie did drive up when I had passed a kidney stone and had gone down for the count. But earlier in the same year, Lumpy had sent a County Sherrif out to the trailer to see if I was still kicking.

The sherrif looked a little shocked after negotiating the gate, the roads (especially the path to my trailer before I got some gravel down) and finding my trailer. I think that the sherrif had to go to one of my neighbors to locate the trailer. I'm sure he was thankful that he had four wheel drive when I saw his truck, he had negotiated the muddy ruts rather than taking the back way in.

Huey