The other day I was at Wal-Mart digging around in the $5 or two for $10 DVD bin and I was suprised to find The Man from Snowy River .
What a great movie from the 80’s!
Best friend L and I saw both movies at the theatre when we were younger, a lot younger.
Back when L and I were wild, free, and young, we’d be out exploring miles of trails on our horses, breaking new trails, discovering new paths and such, when we’d come upon a rather steep hill. We’d look at each other, then one of us would say ” looks like were gonna be the Man From Snowy River.”
They do not make movies like they used to, do they?
or else I am just feeling nostalgic and missing the good ole days….because, those were some of the best days of my life.
Remember when Mr. Walton only sold goods made in the USA?
Now it seems everything I buy at Wal-Mart is made in China. WTF?
I am sure the old fella Walton is rolling over in his grave, especially with all the lead poisoning and not-so-good things coming over to the USA from China.
A dear sweet lady I have know since I moved to Oklahoma called me the other day. She said she had a newspaper clipping of me on my horse.
Wee One and I made a stop-by visit at her home.
Inside her living room, she had boxes and boxes of photos all laid out and some were in marked stacks.
AL said she was going thru all of her photos and clippings, then giving them out to the people they were of or who she thought might like to have them.
She added, she is 70 yo and when she passes, they’ll probably get pitched anyhow.
It was a nice suprise that she called me and gave me this photo……
wow, that was a very, very, long time ago. Over 17 years to be exact.