Me: You made the internet.
The Old Man: O shit I wish it would go away. You can’t believe the weird Emails Ive had in the last couple of weeks.
Me: Ha! Really? I knew you weren’t really cut out for fame. ;)
The Old Man: Yea, I’ve been getting phone calls and email from people I’ve never met. They are always intrigued by my horse training and cowboy life, the leather work don’t** seem to surface.
Love Ya,
Dad
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The Old Man is the type that doesn’t really like the phone or internet thing. If you come see him in person, he’ll visit (because he can keep working while you talk). You may recall a couple weeks ago when I posted about a magazine that has a feature on him (that he neglected to tell me about). Well, one of my uncles from Chicago posted a picture of it to my facebook (which blew up with comments and “likes”). I snap a screen shot and e-mailed it to him. Here’s the e-mail conversation that transpired.
**Though we are both educated people, our conversations with each other often involve slang, cowboy vernacular, and intentional bad grammar. You savvy what I’m sayin’?
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