ATTRIBUTION

I used to have to help my mom find my dad. I think sometimes he just needed a way to have his voice; to keep from feeling lost, getting lost, or going into slippery places. He was smart, he was good looking, and made friends wherever he went. He had a way with words. I think he would have been a remarkable blogger. 

He was born in Texas, and was even a cowboy a couple of times. From him, and from the silver screen heroes Gene, Roy, and Ben Johnson, I learned that a real cowboy took care of his responsibilities, and never put his horse away wet. Here we go...no wet horses.