I mentioned Roy Rogers to Wilderness Junior the other day and he said; "Who's that?" For the youngsters out there, just go ahead and "Google" Roy Rogers, it's easier that way.
For those of you who know who I'm talking about (but don't want to admit it) I met him once. You see, some people drop names of famous personalities like Prime Ministers, Presidents, movers and shakers of industry, me, I met Roy and that was a biggie to me!
When we lived in California, he lived 'over yonder' from us. His museum was in Victorville but he lived in Apple Valley. Anyway, I was practising shooting at the rifle range one day and I noticed Roy Rogers was there too. I was a reserve deputy and we were shooting 'combat-style' on that day. Combat-style is where you shoot at targets from behind a barrier, run to another barrier while reloading using a "speed-loader" and then fire again.
So Roy Rogers, star of stage, screen, TV and my childhood, walks up to me and asks if he can try shooting combat using 'my revolver.' Here's my hero of the Saturday matinée, the guy who cleaned up the Wild West almost single-handedly, asking if he can hold my six-shooter! (In reality it was a S&W .38 but that was beside the point.) After thinking over the proposition ... for a fraction of a second, I agreed. Seeing an opportunity for greatness unfolding before me, I asked him if I could to try one of his guns in exchange? I was speechless when he handed over pistol.
I never did see how he did on the combat range and don't ask me what kind of gun he carried, I was just too busy living in the moment ... I was shooting Roy Roger's gun ... as everyone could see! Top of the World Ma!
Later, after Roy rode off into the sunset, I went home to tell Mrs. Wilderness; "I'm never going to wash these hands again, I shot Roy's gun and he borrowed my six-shooter!"; I said. Mrs. Wilderness just looked at me and rolled her eyes skyward, she wasn't impressed. She said; "I talk to Dale Evans every week at the bank and besides, you have a S&W .38 not a six-shooter."
Go ahead, rain on my parade. By the way, I did wash my hands... Eventually.
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