Brianne asked me for a steer name that started with "s." I picked Smoke. I had a crossbred Charolais steer one year as an FFA project. He was the best one in the bunch, but that boy had an attitude. He lost his marbles one night when I was washing him, and he broke two of his teeth out on the post he was tied to. He was a handful, to say the least. [Kind of like the gal wearing this bold statement necklace.]