My Dad and my 91-year-old grandfather, came to the ranch this weekend to see what I've accomplished and to spend time with my family. The highlight of my weekend was when my grandfather said he wanted to ride a horse. After a few laps around the pond, he was done, but it was a thrill for him and the rest of my family to watch. He is a great man, never forgets a name, and smart as a whip. I've learned a lot from him over the years, and I hope I'm as wise as he is at 91.