Monday, January 26, 2015
Westerns and I go way back. My dad and I watched black-and-white westerns together on tiny-screen TV. Gene Autry, Roy Rogers, Tim McCoy (he came to my grade school and gave a rope-twirling demonstration), the Lone Ranger (I liked Tonto best), and Hopalong Cassidy. The other day I watched a very young John Wayne in "Stagecoach," a great movie. It was nice to again have a companion who enjoys cowboys and Indians.
I didn't get a lot done yesterday, but it was a good day.