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Friend was every bit as substantial as he claimed to be.<br />

'Can you recommend a good local realtor?' Russell asked the very solicitous<br />

banker.<br />

'Right down the street, third door on the right. I'll have your checks ready<br />

when you get back.' <strong>The</strong> banker watched him leave and placed a rapid phone call<br />

to his wife, who worked in the real-estate <strong>of</strong>fice. She was waiting for him at<br />

the door.<br />

'Mr Friend, welcome to Roggen!'<br />

'Thank you, good to be back.'<br />

'You've been away?'<br />

'Spent some time in Saudi Arabia,' Russell/Friend explained. 'But I missed my<br />

winters.'<br />

'What are you looking for?'<br />

'Oh, a medium-sized ranch, place where I might raise some beef.'<br />

'House, barns?'<br />

'Yeah, a good-sized house. Not that big, don't need it – there's just me, you<br />

see – say about three thousand square feet. I can go smaller for good land.'<br />

'You originally from around here?'<br />

'<strong>The</strong> Dakotas, actually, but I need to be close to Denver for the transportation<br />

– air travel, I mean. I do a lot <strong>of</strong> that. My old homestead is too far from<br />

things.'<br />

'Will you want help to run your ranch?'<br />

'Yeah, I'll need that, say a place enough for two hands – maybe a couple. I<br />

really should have a place closer to town, but, damn it, I just want a place<br />

where I can eat my own beef.'<br />

'I know what you mean,' the realtor agreed. 'I have a couple <strong>of</strong> places you might<br />

like.'<br />

'<strong>The</strong>n let's go see them.' Russell smiled at the lady.<br />

<strong>The</strong> second one was perfect. Just <strong>of</strong>f Exit 50, five hundred acres, a nice old<br />

farm house with a new kitchen, a two-car garage, and three sturdy outbuildings.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was clear land in all directions, a pond with some trees half a mile from<br />

the house, and plenty <strong>of</strong> room for the cattle that Russell would never see.<br />

'This one's been on the market for five months. <strong>The</strong> owner's estate is asking<br />

four hundred,' the realtor said, 'but we can probably get them to go for<br />

three-fifty.'<br />

'Okay,' Russell said, checking access to Interstate 76. 'Tell them if they sign<br />

the contract this week, I'll make a fifty-thousand cash deposit, settlement in,<br />

oh, say four or five weeks. No problem on financing. I'll pay cash for the whole<br />

thing when I get the rest <strong>of</strong> my funds transferred. But – I want to start moving<br />

in immediately. God, I hate living in hotels, done way too much <strong>of</strong> that. You<br />

think we get all that done?'<br />

<strong>The</strong> realtor beamed at him. 'I think I can guarantee it.'<br />

'Great. So, how did the Broncos do this year?'<br />

'Eight and eight. <strong>The</strong>y're rebuilding. My husband and I have season tickets. You<br />

going to try and get tickets for the Superbowl?'<br />

'I'd sure like to.'<br />

'Going to be pretty hard,' the realtor warned him.

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