Living here in Jackson has been quite an adventure this summer. I have loved every minute of it. But, I definitely have come to realize that her at the Bar T 5 we are very different. You know when you work at the Bar-T five in Jackson Hole when… -The words hames, quarter straps, crupper, britchen, are a part of our everyday language…
-You go on your morning run and you run into a moose and her baby...
-Your little finger has to go into the T.V. when you press a wrong button…
-When you "sprinkle" a little water on someone (a boy usually) you get a bath in the creek…
-There are thirty plus people living within one mile of each other…
-We understand what a poop run is…(and enjoy doing it)
-We get attacked by a mountain man and Indians on a regular basis…
-Some of us still can’t get married…even after it happens twice a night…
-There is a cuddle couch that is reserved here every Thursday night…I have a hard time sitting on that couch.
-Scooping poop becomes a favorite pass time…(that’s what we like to tell ourselves )…
-When you wake up in the morning and come into the family room there are at least two people sleeping on the floor because it is more comfortable then their bed...
-The word shazam has a whole new meaning…Just ask our boss to explain…
-Rumors about you are heard clear up on the mountain, but only repeated when true. Our boss: “So I heard a rumor about you is it true…I don’t know you tell me what the rumor is.”
-We have no bubbles here at the bar-t 5…
-John Wayne is everyone’s favorite cowboy-you don’t mess with John Wayne I have come to realize…
-Cowgirls don’t take any crap from boys…
-You start saying step up, whoa, swing, and easy, to all your co-workers and your car.