700 head cattle on a old forgottin' trail. six cowboys and one ol' man and another day of hell, chuck wagon lagging behind from a strain of a broken wheel, the only thing they look forward to is a camp fire and a meal. sleeping 'neath an' open sky with just the stars above they'er head. a sattle for a pillow and some sagebrush for a bed. waking up tomorrow was mearly done by chance. back when...