Jim & Nellie McPherson
Zelpha had to be in the “know” so in a few days she asked, “W hen did Jim ask you to go?” Time went on and Jim’s oldest sister, Iona, and children came down. I met them in the back yard, as I was walking home.
About the last of October or the first of November I took a car load of “Guild Girls” to a meeting in Grand Junction. When I got home that Sunday evening, Mother had seen Mrs. Watson. Now, Mrs. Watson owned the home where McPhersons had the apartment. She had a small connecting one. Mrs. Watson said, “Tell Nelllie to come see me.” I did. She said Jim and a friend were in town. She called to Mrs. McPherson. She, Mrs. Mc, asked me to come in and have a bite to eat with them. I did. Jim’s friend was Buchanan, who was with the Pace Cattle Company. He lived on a ranch in the lower end of Castle Valley. They had taken the calves and wieners from both outfits to Kansas City to market and were on their way home. When stockmen went like that they rode the caboose to wherever they were going, then come home by passenger train. Jim and Buck were catching the train out of Fruita to Cisco that night.