Cowboy...


Here I am at about age 4 or 5 riding my favorite horse at the Supermarket. My boys like to do the same thing I did when I was their age. History repeats itself. Some things never change. And I love it like that. But I notice that on top of the horse was a pistol that I held. And it was pointed at a depiction of Native Americans in a village. Tribal Scout was the title of the ride. Something definitely wasn't pono...

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