A shop on Soldier Creek.

Soldier Creek cuts the desert north of Price, a wash older than the railroad. The shop sits on the same road, a few miles out of town, where the Book Cliffs hold the weather and the wind does not quit.

We started in 2023 building feeders and arena parts for neighbors who were tired of steel that racked after one season. The first chute was a favor. The tenth was a product. Arena contractors started calling. Ranchers wanted the same weld on a crowding tub. Someone asked if we could roll a fire ring from the drop. That is still the book: rodeo, ranch, and the outdoor pieces we would take home.

There is no second factory. Plate is nested here, powder is hung here, and the quote you get is from the person who will lay out the job. We are not the cheapest chute in the flyer. We are the one that still hangs plumb.