tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8837037.post-1139945271504656532006-02-14T11:22:00.000-08:002006-02-15T14:58:24.150-08:00Getting the hang of this writing on Blog thing.<br /><br />I could not get the link in the last post so finally<br />gave up. <br /><br />The story about Val's friends from Wisconsin who came to Cowboy Poetry. Val died, but before she died she told her friends she wanted to go to the National Cowboy Poetry Gathering in Elko!<br /><br />So, they brought her--in memory. They came on the train. Lost a purse. Found the purse. Heard Brazilian music, cowboy music, cowboy poetry, returned to Wisconsin (with the purse), and thought about Val the whole time. She was with them as they tramped through Elko, drove to Lamoille House every night (some nights on icey, dicey<br />frozen snow roads) to bed down before another day of poetry and music.<br /><br />The article is at <a href="http://www.cowboyjohntours.com/articles-main.htm">http://www.cowboyjohntours.com/articles-main.htm</a><br /><br />Janice<br /><br />PS. This computer is a machine. If we perserve we CAN make it<br />do what we want! Right? <br />Let's hope the link works.Cowboy John Tours Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05463148821826235252noreply@blogger.com