Serge, My headlines for last night:
Like all very good stories I awaited the surprises of the next chapter; and the story of Serge and Stinger met the challenge with excellence. We are getting to know what Stinger seems to want for his life ahead; nothing to do with cows please. And Serge is persistent in staying with his companion Stinger and says “SORE BUT SMILING!!!” Who is Bob Montgomery? As standees we await the next chapter; miracles maybe!
Meanwhile another story is unfolding over at the INN of Justice; lets take a look;
http://innjustice.blogspot.com/2011/02/abandon-ship-sinking-of-sv-concordia.html
http://innjustice.blogspot.com/2011/02/harvard-business-school-and-me.html
It has Victor Roth, as a live vector for initiating action. “Bud Scheffler, comes to mind, and the day he threatened to kill Don with his gun, ... and the CIA and Jarislowsky.”Are there awaiting miracles; maybe!
Meanwhile Serge, take care of the little pinkie finger that hurts, we don’t want your leaving the keyboard.
Aware of You and Caring
Don
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From: Serge Holoduke
Sent: Sunday, February 13, 2011 7:54 AM
To: Don Wesley
Subject: SORE BUT SMILING!!!
My back hurts, my thighs hurt, I have a little pinky finger that hurts and my neck hurts. I also have a horse that just doesn't like cows at distances closer than ten feet. However we did persevere. Stinger was really spooked. He did everything he could, short of rearing, to avoid the cows. I stayed seated though which I guess was a sort of accomplishment.
Stinger was up to his previous antics. His head continually bobbed and nodded and he pawed the ground as we waited for our turn. My sense tells me that he merely wants to get going. I had Jim ride him to see if he could get him into the cows but Jim had the same results. He just won't go into the cows. I remember Bob Montgomery telling me, when he saw Stinger, that he would do just about anything but he'd never make a cow-pony. I guess he might have been right.
After I finished and was taking off his tack he did what Stinger does from time to time. He rested his head on my shoulder and left it there until I moved away. Maybe he was saying, "sorry Serge but, I just don't like cows".
Well we'll try again today. One never knows, miracles do happen.
