Since the panic buying caper
We have started using
Plant leaves as toilet paper
They're not our plants,
But they are very useful
And we returned the pots
I must say that to be truthful
To the neighbour's patio
Once the pots were full
Since the panic buying caper
We have started using
Plant leaves as toilet paper
They're not our plants,
But they are very useful
And we returned the pots
I must say that to be truthful
To the neighbour's patio
Once the pots were full
Your grandparents
And great grandparents
Were asked to go to war
You are being asked
To sit on your sofas
So not exactly a chore
“True
Grit” is a Western drama, screenplay written by Marguerite Roberts from
the novel by Charles Portis and Directed by Henry Hathaway.
The
story of a stubborn 14-year-old farm girl Mattie Ross (Kim Darby) who sets out
to capture hired hand Tom Chaney (Jeff Corey), following the murder of her
father.
After
settling her father’s affairs, she enlists the help of tough, drunken,
hard-nosed U.S. Marshal Reuben J. “Rooster” Cogburn (John Wayne) to track down
her father's murderer in Indian Territory.
Despite
his shortcomings Mattie identifies him as a man with “true grit,” and insists
on accompanying Cogburn and they are joined by an arrogant self-important Texas
Ranger, LaBoeuf (Glen Campbell) who also has a claim on Cheyney for murdering a
Senator.
It
becomes apparent that their fugitive has taken up with a gang of outlaws led by
Lucky Ned Pepper (Robert Duvall) and the unlikely trio find danger and
surprises on the journey, and each has their “grit” truly tested.
Jeremy
Slate, Dennis Hopper, Alfred Ryder, John Fiedler and the wonderful Strother
Martin among others make up a very able supporting cast.
I decided to Vacuum the house
But
for some reason it wasn’t working
I
was stumped, it was very frustrating
Then
I noticed that it wasn’t plugged in
The meat markets are busy
Take
a look for the proof
Horse
meat prices are down
In
fact they’re through the hoof
I got a bargain on a load of steak
My
competitors pay much higher
They
ask where I get my horse steak
But
I don’t tell them my mane supplier
There is an ABBA tribute band
Only
three members but well above par
They
work in a French slaughterhouse
And
call themselves, Abba trois