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<title>One More For The Road: Monday, April 22, 2024 | Cowboy State Daily</title>

By no means are we experts, but isn't this supposed to work differently??

One More For The Road: Monday, April 22, 2024

 We're not experts, but isn't this supposed to work differently??

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Wildlife

Agriculture

With countless miles of rusty old fences threatening pronghorn and other wildlife across Wyoming, conservationists say devices called wire winders are giving them an edge.

A wire winder mounted on a skid steer can roll up a half-mile of old fence in about two minutes, a task that would probably take a half-day to accomplish by hand, said John Graves, director of conservation and resource management for the Sheridan Community Land Trust.

“It’s pretty darn cool,” he told Cowboy State Daily. “To sit there in the cab of the skid steer and watch that wire come in, it’s great.”

The importance of removing old barbed wire and woven-wire fences can’t be overstated, said Steve Martin, Wyoming director of the North American Pronghorn Association.

Old fences can block pronghorn from reaching thousands of acres of habitat in the Red Desert and other places in Wyoming and Montana, Martin told Cowboy State Daily.

There are countless miles of fence that must be removed and replaced with wildlife-friendly fencing, he said.

Bringing wire winders to bear “is a game changer” in that daunting task, Martin said.

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The Sheridan Community Land Trust manages the Big Goose Natural Area, just west of the city.

The area includes an off-leash dog-walking trail for residents and cattle ranching, as well as ideal habitat for pronghorn and other wildlife, Graves said.

The problem was that about a mile and a half of old barbed wire and woven-wire fence was making it nearly impossible for pronghorn to get in, he said.

The land trust had a contractor, Black Fern Fencing, lined up to replace it with wildlife-friendly fence in early July. But the old fence had to come out first.

“Rolling up all of that wire by hand takes hours and hours, and it will get you all cut and scraped up,” Graves said.

The trust had a skid steer. And the Pronghorn Foundation and Bowhunters of Wyoming donated about $8,000 to buy a wire winder to mount on it.

Volunteers removed the wire from fence posts and then pulled the posts.

That cleared the way for Graves to come in with the wire winder.

“That machine just sucks up all the old barbed wire and woven wire into neat rolls that can be taken to the recycling center,” Graves said.

The Black Fern crew came in right behind him, installing the new fencing.

It includes a smooth bottom wire, which allows pronghorn to crawl under without getting snagged on rusty barbed wire.

“We’ve already seen increased pronghorn activity on the property,” Graves said.

The Pronghorn Foundation hopes to soon acquire a skid steer with a wire winder to start going after other old fences in Wyoming and Montana, Martin said.

Old fencing hampers wildlife movements across the West, and removing and replacing all of it will be a gargantuan task, he said.

“Unlike deer and elk, pronghorn will rarely, if ever, jump a fence. They want to crawl under it,” he said.

So woven-wire fences are particularly hard on pronghorn, he said, because there’s no way to get underneath them.

Researchers from the University of Wyoming concluded that fences trapped pronghorn in areas of the Red Desert during the harsh 2022-2023 winter, and many of them died.

Recent upgrades to wildlife-friendly fences in the Red Desert opened up about 10,000 acres to pronghorn, Martin said.

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The task of removing and replacing old fences won’t be finished anytime soon, Martin said.

But bringing wire winders will expedite the process.

“If you’ve ever been out there, wrestling with that old wire by hand, you know how many hours that can take,” he said.

Removing old fence can be done mostly with volunteer labor, and wire winders can spare volunteers the nastiest part of the job, he said.

The next hurdle is coming up with the funding for new fencing, which allows wildlife to crawl under or jump over it but still keeps cattle safely contained, Martin said.

“That new fence can cost $25,000 per mile,” he said.

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<title>How "Wire Winders" Roll Up Old Fencing Quickly, Keep Wildlife From Getting Tangled | Cowboy State Daily</title>

With countless miles of rusty old fences threatening wildlife across Wyoming, conservationists say devices called wire winders are a game changer. They can roll up a half-mile of old fence in two minutes, a task that would take a half-day by hand,

How "Wire Winders" Roll Up Old Fencing Quickly, Keep Wildlife From Getting Tangled

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Jackie Dorothy

Around Wyoming

MEETEETSE — “Cowboy” John Fremlin lived in the saddle for most of his life before pursuing his passion of collecting and selling the most unique western history he can find. 

Fremlin calls his antique shop in Meeteetse a working museum where customers can touch, buy, sell and trade everything. His items range from modern bronze statues worth tens of thousands to Sharp rifles from the 1800s and matchbox cars from the 1970s.

The building that houses the Hole-in-the-Wall Antique Store (aka Old West Antiques & Cowboy Curiosities) is itself rich in history. 

It is the old Masonic building that dates to the 1890s and whose members included Buffalo Bill Cody. It was also used as the community hall and school before it was converted into the Meeteetse Museum. 

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While most items can be found scattered in a mish-mash of treasures stored in every conceivable corne

Fremlin keeps the most valuable items locked in a safe. This includes the death mask of the master criminal John Dillinger and the wooden gun Dillinger hand-carved to break out of prison in March 1934 befor

ned down by law enforcement a few months later. 

“It's all documented,” Fremlin explained as he opened the safe and gingerly removed the plaster death mask, pointing out the bullet hole in the face. “We have wanted posters and a picture of the gun and that type of thing.”

it is hard to put a price on history, Fremlin said instead of cash he had traded a few Old West guns for the Dillinger relics. He has had the death mask and fake gun for a few years  and said it doesn’t matter if he never sells them because it is part of the memorable experience Fremlin wants to give customer

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“People are really shocked and surprised when they come in,” Fremlin said. “A lot of antique stores sell reproduction items, but everything here is real, whether it's vintage from the 1970s or 200 years old.”

Another item in the safe is an 1870 beaded horse belt Fremlin bought from a German tourist. The customer collected cowboy items and was slowly liquidating his Native American collection when he stopped at Fremlin’s store.

Fremlin explained he never knows what treasures he will find and is on the lookout for the most interesting. His goal is to always have unique items and to keep the inventory interesting.

“We've had a lot of Buffalo Bill items that were owned by him and presented to other people,” Fremlin said. “We once had a collection from Tombstone owned by Doc Holiday. Just pretty neat stuff.”

It is a treasure hunt as customers sift through items piled around the store. A banjo valued at $20 grand is propped up beneath a silver-plated saddle. Buckskin beaded dresses vie for attentio

letterman jackets and vintage army helmets. Coins, toy cars and antique books line the counters and bookshelves. 

There are also plenty of mysterious items. In another corner of the store is a tarnished suit of armor the former owner thought was a movie prop from the 1920s or 30s.  Fremlin said he thinks more likely it was made in the 1950s in Mexico.

A current mystery of Frelim’s is an original painting of a lady in blue. The face intrigues him and he said he discovered, after much research, that the artist painted under several different names. He would love to know the subject’s backstory, but for now he is content that he at least knows who painted her. 

“Some of the customers get overwhelmed when they come in here,” Fremlin said. “They say they could spend all day in here and I go, I know, I do every day.” 

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Fremlin said he likes items that speak to him and the previous owner used but took good care of. He said he can even tell who owned certain items by the way they are worn down.

“For example, natives would carry a rifle on the pommel so that the front part of the wood would be worn down so much that it’s curved while cowboys kept theirs in a scabbard,” Fremlin said. “When you look at it, it just sort of speaks to you, the history just comes right off the item.”

Fremlin said he once had a Sharp’s buffalo gun and the owner had carved images into the stock. The carvings were intricate and some of the eyes of the animals were made of tiny brass to mark the eye. Fremlin said it was covered with history.

“You could imagine that what he was carving was everything that he shot,” Fremlin said. “There was a couple of bears, a moose and even a Native chief with a bow and arrow so you don't know whether maybe he was a Native guy or maybe he had been in the Indian wars.”

The gun was still in decent condition when Fremlin acquired it and said it was obviously a tool that the owner valued.

Fremlin said he has been interested in antiques since he was about 4 years old and started trading at an early age for unique items. Fremlin also admits he can misjudge what his customers will buy. He will buy boxes of items instead of sorting through them and said that things he would normally reject invariably sell first.

Fremlin also tries to research each item before he sells it so if a story is attached he can share it. An example was of a painting he discovered was of Arizona John Burke of the Buffalo Wild West Show.

“He was the very first employee of Buffalo Bill for the show and stayed with him until the end,” Fremlin said. “We could have sold that painting without doing the research but now it can go to someone who collects Buffalo Bill stuff to add to their collection.”

Fremlin said he gets to enjoy the items while  in his store and tries not to take anything home. His goal is to have a wide variety of real antiques, whether it is a vintage hot rod sitting in his yard or a beaded moccasin.

“I select items that have a 'wow' factor,” Fremlin said. “If it has a story, it probably will speak to other people and not just to me.”

Contact Jackie Dorothy at jackie@cowboystatedaily.com

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<title>Cowboy John's Hole-In-The-Wall Antiques Is A Western Time Capsule In Meeteetse | Cowboy State Daily</title>

From Dillinger’s death mask to items owned by Buffalo Bill, “Cowboy” John Fremlin collects relics for his Hole-in-the-Wall Antique Store in Meeteetse that speak to him and have a story to tell. "I select items that have the 'wow' factor," Fremlin says.

Cowboy John's Hole-In-The-Wall Antiques Is A Western Time Capsule In Meeteetse

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Renée Jean

Business & Tourism

Another of Wyoming’s legacy ranches is hitting the market after nearly a century of stewardship. The T Diamond Ranch comes with a front-row seat to the Black Hills, as well as history to match.

It’s tucked into Crook County just a few miles from the South Dakota border on a 433-acre spread where trout streams, 

red bluffs and Wyoming tax laws all come together for a $5 million asking price.

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Aerial photos of the property show Lower Redwater Creek meandering through, with pine-studded hills and red-rock cliffs in the background. The ranch is part of an operation that was founded by the Matthews family, who trailed into Wyoming from Texas, first settling near Gillette in 1888 then expanding outward to Sundance and Spearfish. 

In Spearfish, the family is known for the Matthews Block, which includes the Matthews Opera House, a vibrant community arts center.

T Diamond Ranch is one-fourth of a larger ranch the Matthews family owned. It includes the 1930s farmstead and dairy, along with other working ranch structures. These are not relics. They are part of what is already a working cattle ranch rated for about 50 head. 

With an existing lease in place, there’s an immediate income stream.

But it’s not just the original farmhouse and ranch structures that come with this property. There’s a 7,500-square-foot mansion as well, built In 2001.

“They spared no expense when they built it,” Hayden Outdoors listing agent Kerry Englemann told Cowboy State Daily. “It’s just a beautiful, beautiful place.” 

The home was built with entertaining in mind, so has expansive gathering spaces in addition to three bedrooms and seven full bathrooms. Large windows frame a sweeping view of the scenery, including creek bottoms below. 

The interior is finished with warm wood, high-quality appliances, and multiple fireplaces. The price competitive compared to other areas with the kind of outdoor recreation the Black Hills offer.

“This would probably be $20 million in Jackson Hole,” Englemann said. “We sold a ranch down the road there last year for $2.5 million, and it had no improvements to the property, so no residence and no working ranch headquarters.”

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With few neighbors nearby, and easements that protect the character of all four of the original ranches that were part of this cluster, the new owner will feel as though they’ve found a private sanctuary, he said. 

“It’s rough country, it’s Wyoming country,” Englemann said. “But when you get down to the running water, it’s just beautiful. You have those rugged red bluffs and the contrast with the green riparian area, with all the things you want to see as a country boy.”

Water is a highlight on this turnkey ranch, with substantial, long-standing water rights that support about 125 acres of riparian and irrigated hay bottom along Lower Redwater Creek. That supports one to two cuttings of grass and grass legume hay every season, he said. 

Two registered wells serve the headquarters, providing water to both residences, as well as for domestic stock use. There’s a permanent stock water pipeline easement delivering year-round stock water to the southern grazing units. 

“The highlight is the running water,” Englemann said. “The Redwater Creek — in South Dakota they call it Redwater River — is just beautiful. Those riparian areas are just lush, and there’s trout swimming.”

It’s the kind of fishing many people travel hundreds of miles to find, Englemann said. Lower Redwater Creek runs the length of the property, offering cold, clear trout water starting about 100 yards from the mansion’s backdoor. 

Hay bottoms and timbered draws create wildlife habitat too, attracting whitetail deer, mule deer, turkeys, and elk, who roam freely from the nearby Black Hills National Forest and creek corridor, as well as plenty of upland birds that work the field edges and frequent the creek, Englemann said.

The ranch is also situated to access the Black Hills in both Wyoming and South Dakota, but it comes with a much lower tax bill than its neighboring state. 

“I don’t know what the exact percentages are, but when I look at properties that are similar to my property in South Dakota, my tax bill for that property is somewhere around $7,000 to $8,000 a year,” he said. “And if you go across the border to Wyoming those taxes might be around $1,200 a year. So it’s a huge discrepancy in terms of property taxes.”

The range of outdoor recreation opportunities includes horseback riding, hiking, mountain biking and backcountry skiing. The historic mining town of Deadwood, Devils Tower, Spearfish Canyon, Black Hills National Forest — all are within a half-hour or so drive. 

Rapid City, a regional hub with medical specialists, an airport with flights to Denver and Dallas as well as seasonal routes to Chicago, Las Vegas and Orlando, is 63 miles away. 

Noncommercial recreation on the ranch is protected in perpetuity by a conservation partnership, ensuring the property’s open-space character and ranching heritage remain intact.

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<title>T Diamond Ranch, Legacy Black Hills Spread, Hits Wyoming Market For $5 Million | Cowboy State Daily</title>

Another of Wyoming’s legacy ranches is hitting the market after nearly a century of stewardship. The T Diamond Ranch in Crook County comes with a 7,500-square-foot mansion, trout streams, scenic red bluffs, and a front-row seat to the Black Hills.

T Diamond Ranch, Legacy Black Hills Spread, Hits Wyoming Market For $5 Million

Entertainment

John Mionczynski has been part of the living history that has brought Gold Rush Days and South Pass City to life for more than 50 years.

Watching him play a flawless rendition of “The Entertainer” in the 1870s gold rush town’s saloon, one would never guess that South Pass City’s beloved piano man once couldn’t use his fingers at all.

When he was 8, Mionczynski fell from a high-backed lawn chair and shattered his elbow.

“It was in a cast for six months, I think, because the bones had really gotten mangled in the elbow,” Mionczynski recalled. “The surgeon took out the elbow, so it was a stiff arm. So they asked my parents if I wanted the arm to be like this …”  

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Those were his two choices, because the doctor couldn’t see any way to put back his elbow. 

Neither choice was appealing to his parents. So the surgeon tried something radical.

“He carved a joint in there,” Mionczynski said. “He said, ‘I don’t know if it’ll work, but it could allow him to move his elbow like a normal elbow.”

It wasn’t a real elbow. By carving the bone ends into a functional shape, the surgeon created a false joint in hopes that scar tissue would fill the gap, acting as a makeshift cushion that could allow for a surprising amount of mobility. 

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At first, the joint wouldn’t move at all. It took weeks of concerted effort to budge the tiniest fraction. 

Mionczynski had to work at moving it a little more every day. In the meantime, his fingers had begun to atrophy.

So his mom bought him a small accordion, knowing he loved music. She hoped it would motivate him to work harder at regaining use of his arm and his fingers. 

Mionczynski’s dad had been teaching him how to play instruments like the harmonica and the violin before the accident.

“I couldn’t play any of those instruments after the accident,” he said. “But with an accordion, you have to use your left arm to pull the bellows in and out. And then there’s buttons there, too. You have to move it up and down. So it was a brilliant idea.”

It took two years to fully regain the function in his arm and fingers. But his mother had picked the right motivation.

“The problem was, at first I was not interested in exercises,” Mionczynski said. “But with accordion ballads, I was interested. It was fun. I enjoyed it.”

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Decades later, that once-shattered arm is what powers the music that gives South Pass City’s saloon its heart. 

On Gold Rush Days, tourists crowd inside to hear the piano music and to buy ice-cold sarsaparilla. 

Mionczynski is in his element in these moments. To him, it’s not a performance at all. It’s more like therapy. 

He’ll spend most of his summers running pack trips, plant classes and history tours back to back for a couple of months. It’s a season of logistics and long miles in the high country of Wyoming. 

But in South Pass, all of that’s far away. He’s playing the tunes of a forgotten era in a 150-year-old saloon.

It’s a reset button tapped out in ragtime and waltzes alongside re-enactors in dusters and satin dresses. 

“I just face the wall,” he said with a chuckle. “I don’t have to talk to people until I stop playing. For me, it takes my mind completely off any scheduling problems I have, or vehicle problems that have to get fixed before the next trip, or any of the other usual problems people have.”

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Mionczynski has been South Pass City’s piano man since 1974, when the state resurrected the gold-rush town. 

“The governor came down,” he recalled. “And at that time, there were some people still living here. Most of these buildings were leaning with the wind.”

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“They finally got the main hotel here and the Smith-Sherlock store rebuilt, resurrected,” he said. “And the interiors were done and the windows that were broken replaced. They were starting to make it look like a real town, without buildings that looked like they were about to fall over.”

For the occasion, there was a band wagon in front of what’s called The Exchange today. But at the time, it was named the Grecian Bend Saloon.

“The state’s trying to rebuild this place the way it was around 1870,” Mionczynski said. “So they’re going with what the buildings were at that time.”

Mionczynski had already made something of a name for himself playing with his band, The Buffalo Chips, at Atlantic City’s Mercantile. 

“We had more fun than we should have,” he said, his eyes filling up with the memories. “It was a great band. We all liked each other like a family. We played old-time music of different sorts, and we had people who would dress up in the 1890s Western clothing.”

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“What our band liked to do was play for the smallest towns in Wyoming,” Mionczynski said. “We’d go there and we’d visit and get to know a person or two. And some of these towns only had two.”

Eventually, they’d suggest the idea of coming to play for the town for free. 

“We played for a lot of small towns,” Mionczynski said. “We just had a lot of fun playing old-time music.”

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Mionczynski was born in 1947, thousands of miles away from Wyoming, on the east end of Long Island, New York — closer to the Atlantic Ocean than to Atlantic City, where he makes his home.

Mionczynski had a high school pal named Dennis. The two did basically everything together, including graduate from high school in 1964. Where Mionczynski was shy, Dennis was outgoing. They complemented each other in that way. 

“We were adventurous kids,” Mionczynski recalled. “We liked to go camping while we were in high school, and we camped all over.”

The Vietnam War was going on at the time, and their teachers had been encouraging them to enlist in the Army right out of high school.

“We all took it to heart,” Mionczynski said. “I was very patriotic. I wanted to go in the Army and Dennis and I were going to go in together. But I was too young and my brother was already in the Navy, so my parents wouldn’t sign me up.”

The two young men decided they would take a year off to travel the country, and then sign up to serve.

“I could afford to have a car because I played in this band, and we made money in high school,” Mionczynski said. “So my dad found a ’58 Ford coupe that I could afford to buy for $300, and he helped me purchase it.”

Mionczynski and Dennis had no idea, however, where to go in this brand-new car.

“So what we did was, we took an atlas of the United States and I think we blindfolded Dennis first,” Mionczynski said. “After he had his blindfold on, I took the map of the United States and just spun it around on the table.”

Dennis put his finger down on the map, right smack in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

Mionczynski took a turn next but his finger also landed somewhere ridiculous — southern Mexico.

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“Dennis was blindfolded, and he put his finger down on Boyd, Montana, which is right near Red Lodge,” Mionczynski said. “So that’s where we were going.”

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The boys loved Boyd and thought they’d found the place they wanted to live someday.

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“We didn’t want to go to Yellowstone Park because it was too big and full of people,” Mionczynski said. “So we went down what is the Chief Joseph Highway now. It was a dirt road, and we went to Cody and then we went to the Bighorn Mountains.”

The two camped in a Forest Service campground, which was a rustic affair quite unlike what’s there today. 

“There was an outhouse there, and a place to park your car, and that was about it,” Mionczynski said with a chuckle. “And the first night it rained really heavily.”

That forced the boys to sleep in the car, one boy to each of the bench seats. 

“When we woke the next day, we had three flat tires that night,” Mionczynski said. “What are the chances of having three tires go flat on the same night when you’re not driving?”

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“We took it as kind of some sort of sign and didn’t bother to fix them,” Mionczynski said. “We just took off, into the mountains. We hunted with our throwing knives and found squirrels and fish. We had a wonderful time and decided we were going to live in Wyoming.”

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That’s how Mionczynski fell in love with Wyoming, ultimately becoming a prospector for gold and jade.

“I was looking for a place to be alone more than prospecting,” he said. “I liked traveling alone. I liked living off the land. Both Dennis and I used to like to do that.”

Because he liked to be alone, he gravitated to the biggest “white spot” on the map — the Red Desert.

“I went there in ’67 just to see it,” Mionczynski said. “By then, I had the prospecting bug, so I was there with the intent of finding something that I could prospect for to pay off my college debts.”

Mionczynski and a college friend worked on gold claims near the Sweetwater River. It was backbreaking work with a gold pan, a sluice box, shovels and picks.

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“He went to Vietnam and he was sending me postcards that said, ‘Doesn’t matter what you do or how you do it, but whatever it takes, don’t come to this place,’” Mionczynski said. “These were very serious, very ominous postcards. He was getting shot up and losing all of his friends to the battle. He was my best friend, so I believed him.”

The Red Desert became a meditation for Mionczynski as he thought about the war and the postcards.

“The question I nailed it down to was, ‘Is it OK to kill somebody when you don’t know exactly why you’re doing it?'” Mionczynski said. “That’s what Vietnam was for a lot of young people. You’re following orders, but you’re basically — if you fired the bullet — killing somebody. If you don’t know why you’re doing it, I didn’t think it was right.”

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Eventually, the lonely desert wanderings pulled Mionczynski into wildlife biology and one of his “best jobs ever,” living with bands of bighorn sheep, migrating with them, and recording everything about their lives for Wyoming Game and Fish, the U.S. Forest Service and the Bureau of Land Management. 

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“They were my pack animals,” Mionczynski said. “I was carrying a 110-pound pack with this new radio equipment I had to carry. And that was the first time anybody had tried to study bighorn sheep with radio telemetry.”

John Mionczynski has entertained patrons of the South Pass City Saloon since 1974, when the state resurrected the gold-rush town. Watching him play a flawless rendition of “The Entertainer," one would never guess that once he couldn’t use his fingers at all.

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