You know I do sin' -- in the toilet or in rooms where you drop that "i".
Cowboys' numbers and cowgals' laments are my forte -- they bring out tears in her eyes, and as a gentleman, you get that golden, or Ag, chance to kiss the salty H2O off her cheeks. First timers don't do it rightAway or wrongDway on the eyes becuse that would cause the ripples to run into a torrents. You don wanna bystanders -- or voyeurs -- think you broke her heART, do you. (Some evilminded wans would even think 'This bastard broke her bank!')
Now I just came off Mat Salo's short story -- and so I pen something more creative than usual. Yes, it's based on a cowpoke's heart-broken ditty... Doeth anyone of my ER still remember
Johnny Horton's
The Mansion You Stole?
The mansion I own has captured your heart
You said it was love dear but you lied from the start
I wanted true love but you wanted my gold
Someday you'll be sorry for the lies that you told
You've stolen my heart and you cheated on me
But someday my darling I know that you'll see
A house without love can make you so cold
And you will be lonely in the mansion you stole
I started my real cowboy adventure/abencha if you remember Enid Blyton's with JACK SCHAEFFER's "Shane", both booked and movie-ed. Now if you think High Chapparal was oldie, then Shane was Jurassic. Like Desi as a nu'eshound. There was even a theme song:
+++ To be cuntinude...
4 comments:
High Chapparal, ain't born yet...but only for de re-run...it is stirring and high-ho, like it for its grandness.
Why your "young ones" days stirred up so much fond memories for a fellow not born yet? Wasn't those were days the earth nearly died at the hand of the mushroom clouds? And Vietnam was raging and flower power all the fad?
moses
Khairy was in his room one day. His dad called him. His dad told him he must be someone big and help all the rempits. He must employ them so that they don't need to loiter around without any jobs.
Khairy said ok.
2 days after that, his mom called him to talk. She told him that he needs to help the Mamaks/Indians because times are tough, and most of them are extremely poor. His mom cried. She said Samy Vellu is no good.
Khairy said ok. He will kick Samy out.
So, Khairy took out a paper, and he wrote down both of the wishes of his parents.
For the rempits, it is easy, he can start any business and employ them.
For the Indians, oh thats a tough one. Samy is too strong, he will need a revolution to kick him out. Samy is cemented on the MIC president post.
So he thought hard, no way he can work his way up the MIC. And even if he did, he can't employ any rempits, it won't look nice to his fellow brothers in MIC. It would seem like he is more towards his Malay side, than a red-blooded crooked Tamil businessman.
So he he did a bit more research,and he figured out the best way to get Samy is by joining UMNO. That way, he can employ so many rempits, and no one will say anything.
Then he got started lah, with some help from his cousins. The rest is all history.
Here's a photo from the good times
http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0PVshyS2lug/SS1wZ5AZtXI/AAAAAAAAADE/SZlKGjLILk0/s1600-h/Untitled4.jpg
misui:
Yes, Hi-Lo chapparal -- ffnd memories of times when Black is B and White is W,and indeed, some westerns movies were grander in B&W --can't imagine liking HIGH NOON in color, megascreen notwit'standing:(
Vietnam war incurred losses, but also the graveyards gave forth lilies and creative juices like the Beatles and Simone art -- how could Desi land up being poetic if knot for these twisted souls tortured by war into a HI-er consciousnurse?:)
PS: To moses and other ER, I ap for not compleating this post -- may resume wan day,insyaALLAH!:)
hiayat MB: thanks for thy story -- and NOW where's "V"?:)
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