 Thank you, Dan. I think that was a Chris LeDoux song, and I don't know that Chris wrote it, but I bet he did. Well, I want to do a poem by the late, great Ray Owens. It's called First You Feed Your Horse. A cold and blustery bitter night, the boy was nearly froze. His hands were numb upon the reins, no feeling in his toes. He struggled as to say aboard his stumbling, jaded horse as they plowed through windblown, drifting snow.