DAVY, I GOT TUMBLEWEED FEVER

I pulled a movie off Daves list and watched it last night.

Conagher!

It was great and

I’m going to watch it again tonight

because I want to learn to

talk like Conagher,

walk like Conagher,

ride and love and fight like Conagher and

grow a moustache just like Conagher.

Damn Straight!

I'd like to be able to drift where he drifts and

drop myself off the same cliff,

with an upper lip just as stiff, sippin' whiskey while Karen Ross

posts love notes to dried Sage Brush

tumbling wild and free through

the Great Bucolic Beefalo Herds

across the lone prairie .

Whoo-Dogie!

I want to punch some me some 'dogies

in a land where the sky is clear-blue and

the rocks are harder than Platte River water

with my jumbo-large chaps flappin'

in the cedar breeze, and my tweezers gleaming

in the moonlight night

and the stars shining

like little...Bulletholes... in a Big 'ol #10 can of beans

while I sing 'Movin' to Montana".

Yee-Haw!

Davy, I liked this movie....you would like one called "Hombre" with Paul Newman.

Good stuff.