They didn’t have much scientific basis in what they did. They would, we had one beat-up pickup truck. And so the foreman said, “Well, today, we have a special mix for our hoofstock, a feed mix. So I’ll go get that. So he’d be gone all day. So one time I said, “I’d like to ride along with you to see how they do this special mix.” Boy, he was teed off and incense. It turns out he drives south of Topeka to the co-op in the next little town and the guy there was a campaign contributor to the previous park commissioner, and they would chew the fat all day. And they needed to get the feed. It wasn’t that special.
