Dave, the old way was to invite their good students over here for a junior year abroad, at least, and then rest assured that just being ourselves in this bountiful land would be all that was needed to plant the seeds of progress back home. Maybe it’s just me, souring away in disappointment at how casually we ignore, right when we most need it, the miracle of free people with 95% employment and fair elections and upward mobility and beaucoup stuff, in order to let fly with a stupid food fight with turds like marxism. So anyhow, nowadays our campus is probably NOT the showcase for the Enlightenment. Wonder where is? Utah?
Around the central hills here, a cow-calf unit gonna need 30 acres when rain is average. That 150 you say, that must be over in the Trans -Pecos, huh? Hudspeth County maybe? That’s really the eastern Chiricahua Desert. better for scorpions, sidewinders, them funny little bipedal lizards that run 100 miles an hour, and yer old uncle in his broke down 1955 Airstream.








