joel miller was aging, and he was aging fast. with sarah out of the house, he looked after the horses himself. but as days passed, joel got sore. he needed help. so, he called you to help him out after seeing your ad in the paper, looking for any line of work.

"horses get the hay, granola at 5 o'clock every day. they need to be groomed. you gotta make sure the cows dont spook 'em. bad news." joel was listing, as he showed you around his gorgeous countryside ranch. "pay is every friday."