I vividly remember sitting in front of my little blue record player with cowboys all over it playing my 33 1/3 yellow discs and singing this song by Gene Autry. I even had a Gene Autry cowboy hat and holster set. Don’t know why Mom and Dad didn’t give me Dale Evans or Annie Okley. I also remember sticking a bobby pin in the open socket above the cheap replica watches record player plug, and learned to NEVER to do that again. I couldn’t have been older than 4 years old. Where did that segway come from?
The stimulating shots for my white blood cell count worked. Would you believe those shots are made up of medical E. coli? Shutter! So I whined and pleaded and got them to resume my chemo that very afternoon. Yay?
9 more weeks, can you hold on with me a little while longer?
Tags: annie oakley, chemotheraphy, dale evans, e-coli, gene autry
Man, you don’t even need a saddle for that guy! Might even have to pick up your feet so they don’t drag on the ground . . . I remember my sister Katharine and I had red cowgirl hats, red boots, and holsters and . . . yes, guns! I’ll never forget that magical feeling. Hang in there, cowgirl. The trail is downhill from here. Love you.
We are on the ride with you all the way…when it’s over it is “HAPPY TRAILS TO YOU”…
Love you!