Well, shit.
Dad had a heart attack yesterday. He had the first one at home, I think, from what Clint said, and another in the hospital. They took him to Vancouver, so I might be heading over this weekend to see him. I've been trying to get a hold of mom, but I guess cell phones don't work in hospitals, because hers is out of service range. Clint is taking care of the ranch. The doctors say dad's doing okay now, though. I guess we'll see how things pan out.