Yeah, I know he died three weeks ago. Whatever. This guy could sling an axe (see below).
When I was about three years old, my morning routine was as follows. Wake up, put on my sheepskin vest and cowboy hat, head downstairs, put on the "Rhinestone Cowboy" LP, and ride my rocking horse until the title song ended, at which point I'd start it over again. This would go on for at least a half hour every morning, which my mother indulged because she is a saint.
RIP Mr. Campbell. Thanks for all the memories.
When I was about three years old, my morning routine was as follows. Wake up, put on my sheepskin vest and cowboy hat, head downstairs, put on the "Rhinestone Cowboy" LP, and ride my rocking horse until the title song ended, at which point I'd start it over again. This would go on for at least a half hour every morning, which my mother indulged because she is a saint.
RIP Mr. Campbell. Thanks for all the memories.
