This is serious.

I am getting my horses back, I have my saddles returned, I have a replacement trailer, I have my foodstamps, my state insurance and my Topomax (a medication). I am, it seems, well stocked in worldly goods and should be ready to travel. One main question remains and that is: Have I the courage of my convictions?
How easy it is for me to pontificate in any state whatsoever, be it sober or straight, stoned or serious. I can soap-box myself till I am blue in the face and people will listen. Some will laugh, some will turn and walk away, most will forget by the end of the day what the white man in the big black hat, the cowboy boots and the black leather vest said. But I can't forget, I don't even wish I could. I said it all and I meant what I said. I said it for my Father, William, I said it for my brother Steve I said it for my nephews Paul and Ben. I say it again for myself and I say it for you. It's our turn.

Now I gotta' cowboy up and assist those who so nobly went to stand for us. Though some where lied to and disgraced by unkind leaders they did they job.
They do it still.

for Joe

Please visit this link a friend of mine is in need of help. Joe Easly caught up in a false murder charge in New Mexico. His daughter as well, she's only 17. innocenceproject.org. google it OK?

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY AN' I DON'T FEEL LIKE CRYIN'!

Well now here it be, ol' 54 yessiree didn' never think it'd happen, me gettin' on up ther an' feelin' younger all the time. Gonna' celebrate tonight. Got me a new home, that is ta' say a nice new 1976 travel trailer, the town's gonna' pay for it soon. I am soon to be officially on probation, a fine way to begin the next stage of my strange an' excitin existinence! I do wish Steve an' Mary and the boys could be here. N' Mom n' Pop too, Que, No? And soon to have Mr. Louie, Marziye an' Lil' Bud home again too. If'n that awful woman tries to sell them Horses I'll have her brought up on horse stealin' quickern' snot. In fact I just may do so all the same, in fact I shall.
Thanks fer droppin' in.

Ol' Dusty rides into my life once again...

Well ol' Dusty Magnolia stopped in this afternoon and wants to jaw just a bit. Now Dusty ain't much a one fer talkin' ner fer writin' neither in fact we hasn't never met met ceptin' in this here blogosphere but Dusty gots lots ta' say.
The Dusty One resides somewheres near on to AREA 51 ya' know? It's out there right where you are at this here moment in space n' time and like that.
Dusty mostly sits ahorseback like the Cowboy Buddha, a drink in one hand an' a smoke in ta' other. Asidesaddle like ceptin' there ain't no saddle. Quite a story's the ol' Dustinator.
Wears a caloico print skirt down one side, leather chaps ta' other. A character I must say.
email dusty at dustymag1@yahoo.com

Link post from Judy

First make sure you're on the Compose tab, rather than the Edit HTML tab (top right corner of this box)

Then type out what you wanna say, for example:
Please the Iraq and Afghanistan Veterans website at http://iava.org/.

Then select the text that you want to be the hyperlink. For example http://iava.org.

Click the link icon above, which is a metal link of a chain above a green world. Type or paste in the URL of the website you want to link to. (I like to copy it from the address bar of my browser & paste it in so I don't type it wrong.) Then click Okay.

Your end result is:
Please the Iraq and Afghanistan Veterans website at http://iava.org/.

Congratulations!

RIDE 2 RECOVER

THAT'S IT THE NEW NAME; RIDE 2 RECOVER!"
I AM OUTTA JAIL AND READY TO ROCK AND RIDE!
My home is destroyed yet I survive "Chumbawumb" SANG: "I get knocked down but I get up again, ain't nothin' gonna keep me down".

It's time to serve. My uniform? My Stetson And My boots