George Snare, on horse, in Golden, Colorado. This is a photo postcard addressed to Miss Flora Snare. The message says: March 10, 1910. Only a card. And part of my night crew will not work till Monday. R. & W. have quit the job on account of back pay due them; have leased all their machinery to K. Q. & R. Expect to start work Monday; don't know how long it will last as their a pretty tough co. As ever, George. A second copy of the same photo says: This is my dog with his mouth open. The fellow holding the dogs is one of the firemen. The old bachelor works in the firm. Don't we look like a two cent outfit?