The Road to Redemption

Photo credit Ron Pruitt. The Road to Redemption The old cowboy boarded the bus, hat in hand, boots freshly polished, his steps hesitant. “Mind if I sit?” asked the young man in newly pressed black trousers, starched white short-sleeved shirt and black tie. “You can sit anywhere you like but the only guidance I need…

Whiskey For My Men

PHOTO PROMPT © G.L. MacMillan Whiskey For My Men “Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses,” a sleeve against his mouth Max swallowed the fire and reached for his guitar. The usual camp noises were muffled: a rustling of bedrolls and saddles, the horses chewing on the day’s events, a soft bellow from a…