Happy Birthday to my favorite author Robert E. Howard!
This post is pretty late due to; wonky internet today, I was painting, I had to go to the post office, I finished my Story Worth entry, ate pizza with Cheryl, watched an episode of Brother Cadfael and now have just been farting around.
Anyway, Ol’ Two-Gun Bob Howard would have been 115 years old today and I can easily imagine him in his rocker on the porch of his house in Cross plains telling various fans who show up, “GET OFF MY LAWN!”
I’m glad he left us some damn fine stories.