On Fri, 26 May 2006 11:27:37 GMT, Ken Fortenberry
wrote:

Joe McIntosh wrote:
Happy 99th birthday John--sorry you are not here to enjoy it.My tribe still
remembers you coming over that hill, a pistol in one hand, a rifle in the
other, a yellow rag around your neck and that damm dog barking. My squaw
thought your horse was especially tender.

Hell--it makes as much sense as most of the posts on roff.

Indian Joe in two manhattan land

It may make some sort of sense to you but from where I'm
sitting it sounds like the scribblings of an ignorant old
drunken fool.

Justice! Now you know how us young studs feel when we read something
from you...or Wolfgang...or Dave (eh, take your pick)...or...oh hell,
when a coupla-three of us read ROFF...

Dickie, the younger