My brother and I drove a beat up VW Bug from Connecticut to the H-Bar-G. Lou helped me fix my rusted gas tank, and talked about the history of the ranch. He told us many of the things about the Estes Park of yesteryear. I once offered to lock his truck door when we were running an errand in town. He laughed at me and said, "That's not the way we do things around here". I returned to the ranch a little richer and wiser in 1986 & 1988. To this day, the ranch, it's guests, and Lou are some of my most pleasant memories.
- Art Bedard (Canton, CT)