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Nancy Harris Mclelland
Poetry, Prose, Opinions about Aging from an Ex-cowgirl Octogenarian.


One Helluva Close Call
“The flames that neared Tuscarora were part of the Dunphy Complex of fires that scorched roughly 163,00 acres.” Elko Daily Free Press...

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Upon First Reading “Tintern Abbey”
I first read “Tintern Abbey'' at Tintern Abbey on April 21, 2012. I was sitting in the back seat of David’s VW Passat with a cd playing...

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May 71 min read
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Guns, Horses, a Tripod and Transit–When a Government Job Was Cool
In 1938, Dad graduated from Utah State University with a degree in range management. The 1930s were a significant time for...

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Apr 166 min read
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I Don't Need Another Stud
That wasn’t the reason my friend Linda called the other morning. But it was big news. She found her breeding stud dead in the field...

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Feb 282 min read
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"I'm Fred Harris from Elko. May I borrow a dime?"
With these stories about family, you expect them to know your dad and when they hear the story, “They laugh and say, ‘That’s just like...

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Feb 283 min read
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I've Had Better Days
Introduction : In an issue of the Progressive Rancher , Becky Prunty Lisle has a cautionary tale illustrating the importance for...

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Feb 275 min read
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Thinking of Names
“It’s never inappropriate to name a house.” Martha Stewart “Ask Martha” Living, June 2001 The summer of 1993, my mother, sister,...

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Feb 278 min read
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Stories Matter
This time of year, the dead of winter, was chosen for the first Gathering in 1985 because it’s a time when ranch folks can get...

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Feb 173 min read
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AUMs "A Simple Means"
In 1939, Dad took a job in Reno with the University of Nevada Experiment Station as a range assistant. Just out of college, newly...

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Dec 12, 20246 min read
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Why We Lived in Deeth
The events in our lives happen in time, but in their significance to ourselves, they find their own order…the continuous thread of...

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Nov 5, 20244 min read
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You Got to Dance with Who Brung You
“You got to dance with who brung you, swing with who swung you. Don't be a fickle fool…'cause in the long run you'll have more fun, if...

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Aug 2, 20246 min read
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Smitty, Who Died in His Car Somewhere in Arizona
One evening, a number of summers ago, my friend James told me this story about the man who lived in the small stone building visible from...

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Jul 9, 20242 min read
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The Man Who Picks Up Dead Bodies
I was in the middle of my Monday routine at Eagle Fitness doing leg presses on the machine closest to the entrance. Jason, my trainer,...

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Jun 26, 20245 min read
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Getting Stuck
Getting Stuck When I was fifteen, I got a tractor monumentally stuck. The summer of ’57 we moved from Elko to Deeth, the...
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May 10, 20242 min read
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Falling Off the Wagon
Falling Off the Wagon: A Parable You are the driver of a wagon, looking ahead, going down a road. You are also riding in the wagon,...
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May 10, 20241 min read
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"In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning"
“In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o’clock in the morning.” F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Crack-Up...
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May 10, 20243 min read
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A Short Meditation on Going Gray
This morning I considered, for about sixty seconds, letting my hair go gray. Let's call it a Dorian Gray moment. If I were to go gray,...
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May 10, 20241 min read
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Second Runner-Up
Second Runner-Up When I tell about being second runner up to the Wells Rodeo queen the summer of 1958, I make sure the listener knows...
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May 10, 20246 min read
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Tuscarora Sunrise: June 21, 2011
Tuscarora Sunrise June 21, 2011 The phone rang. "Go look out your window." I recognized Linda's voice. "What time is it?" I said,...
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May 10, 20241 min read
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I (Heart) Fernet
I (Heart) Fernet I asked the bartender, “What’s the name of that aperitif made from artichokes?” My husband and I had walked down past...
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May 10, 20242 min read
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