No problem. Clint was my only "crush" as a kid (btw, Old Hickory was my
Dad's e-mail nickname, I'm a female) I think I got over him when I was 12 or
so but I still dug his movies. My favorite was (don't laugh) "Paint Your
Wagon".

After "growing up" I never understood the celebrity adoration thing. They're
just people. They happen to be good at what they do but I never thought
that made them worthy of worship more than friends and neighbors that I
admire. I guess I'm sort of unusual that way.

--
ie
ride fast, take chances.


"cat daddy" wrote in message
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Many pardons, you're correct. All this time, I thought it was from "Two
Mules For Sister Sara ", where Clint Eastwood didn't want to bury the the
bandits who were assaulting Shirley MacLaine.

Sister, raise your eyes to heaven. (noticing buzzards circling)
Now, are they or are they not God's creatures?
- Of course they are. -
Why rob them of this nourishment?


"oldhickory" wrote in message
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too easy...Outlaw Josey Wales...