Friday, June 3, 2011

James Arness, 1923 - 2011

Oh when I die take my saddle from the wall,
Put it on my pony and lead him from my stall,
Tie my bones to his back, turn our faces to the west,
And we’ll ride the prairie that we love the best.
-                  I Ride An Old Paint, Traditional

Rest in Peace

1 comment:

  1. I didn't know. I don't watch much TV anymore. What a fine talent and a man with a lot of humor in his bones. Sad to think so many of my boyhood heroes are off down this trail...


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