January 27th, 2009

There’s nothing more satisfying than a western film. With rare exception, the bad guy always gets it in the end. I think that’s what makes westerns so popular. We all want to see the liar, the cheat, the truly evil person get what’s coming to them. Real life isn’t like that. If you tell one big lie and get away with it, it’s easy to do it again. Some of the good guys have helped her do just that. I’m glad Nomadic Pictures is considering bringing Thunder Over the Prairie to life. I’m going to live vicariously through Wyatt Earp. I try not to think of vengence in such a way, but I was informed today that the one responsible for taking my brother from my family is now claiming someone else was involved. If it were only 1881 and my last name was Earp. I hope the people in Rolla, Missouri who visited my site today at 4:27, 4:38 and 7:18 p.m. will be okay. I’ll just keep praying that God will help me finally get past this new hurt. I’m so sad.