How the American West Captivated Me 

My father and Roy Rogers are to blame.   Daddy was a fascinating storyteller. Many evenings after supper, he would relate tales of his family after they came to Texas from Georgia in 1877. Mesmerized, I sat spellbound even if he told a story I’d heard before. I...
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