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Three years ago at the Nampa rodeo I was fortunate enough to win the first go-round in the steer wrestling. As I walked back to the chutes, a grinning silver-haired man called me over to the fence and asked if I knew who he was. Of course I had heard of Millard because he was close with Grandpa Whitaker, but I didn't remember ever meeting him. Millard took me out to supper that evening, and from that time on I counted him as a close friend. I always stayed at Millard and Shirley's house...
Kyle Whitaker
September 30, 2008 | Chambers, NE