When I was little, I'm guessing about 6 or 7, I was really into Westerns. John Wayne. Clint Eastwood. Yul Bryner. The epic tunes still run in my head. One year for Christmas, I received a red suede cowboy vest and matching red cowboy hat. I wore it every time we went out and about. In fact, despite my having long blonde hair, a carnival ride guy actually called me, "Son." Irked me to no end! "I'm a girl!" I told my Mom, pouting.
What cowboy stories do you have to tell to celebrate #NationalDayOfTheCowboy?
Published on July 24, 2021 10:05