I'll bet you thought this post was going to be about my brother and me.
Nope.
A different "Wayne" stopped in at the old saloon yesterday.
He showed up when the BAD came by to see her mother.
She didn't say where they ran into each other.
But it's always good to have the Duke in the neighborhood.
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Later:
Oh, okay.
By semi-popular demand of Ball Points, here, and Mike Mulligan, on Facebook, here's the proof that the Duke and I actually DID get together.
It was back in the 70's when I was a tv reporter and I interviewed him on the patio of his home in Newport Beach, California.
And speaking of hair, take a look at my photographer that great day, the famous Timmer!