|
|
Are you sure you want to report the following content as a violation?
|
|
|
|
Well folks, the news all around is so bad you will forgive me if I engage in some reverie about a time in America when it seemed the distinction between good and evil was more clearly delineated, a time when our cowboy heroes did the right thing; they kissed their horse rather than the girl.
Just kidding ladies, it didn’t take me all that long to discover there was something to be said for kissing girls. Certainly as some have been kind enough to say mine was not the “usual” childhood. Between life in Little Oklahoma and here on the mining claim I learned the lessons of life that could only be learned in such environments and among the kinds of folks like my maternal grandparents and the Okies and Arkies Steinbeck immortalized. Here are a few examples.
One of the things I miss here in the twilight of life is playing and singing Cool Water with Oscar and Jerry at Arlie’s Club. There are some memories well worth the keeping. Between sets Oscar and I would...
|
|
|
|
Please check the following violations, and include anything else in the comment box. |
|
|
| Comment |
|
|
| Email |
|
|
| Captcha |
|

To protect users from spam, please enter the text from the image above.
|
|
|