Clint and all, in the earliest recognizable photo of myself. I am wearing a Roy Rogers outfit, without the guns my father would never allow, sitting on a living room chair, plastic cover removed, and beaming such a wonderful smile. I hope to become that boy again.
Mr. Drew, you can share anything you want with anyone you want, boo. You know how much I appreciate everything you’ve shared with me over the years…the good, the bad, and the oh-so-ugh-ly. lol
I do a lot of memoir writing on my Substack page. I feel less compelled to write something people want or need to read than to express the stories and memories in my head. I find great pleasure in letting it out. Plus, it helps me to keep those memories alive, good or bad.
Clint and all, in the earliest recognizable photo of myself. I am wearing a Roy Rogers outfit, without the guns my father would never allow, sitting on a living room chair, plastic cover removed, and beaming such a wonderful smile. I hope to become that boy again.
You are still the same boy. You are also his older protector and guardian. Simply love him and give him treats occasionally.
Treats are the key to my success…and weight gain. lol
Love it, Steve!
That was absolutely lovely and thoughtful of you, ELT. Alright if I share what you wrote with A.W’s surviving relatives?
Mr. Drew, you can share anything you want with anyone you want, boo. You know how much I appreciate everything you’ve shared with me over the years…the good, the bad, and the oh-so-ugh-ly. lol
I do a lot of memoir writing on my Substack page. I feel less compelled to write something people want or need to read than to express the stories and memories in my head. I find great pleasure in letting it out. Plus, it helps me to keep those memories alive, good or bad.
I am inspired by your memoirs and musings, Dan. Thank you!
I can relate, though I'm planning to start sharing more memories. Cuz I can and want to. Do you, boo! :-p