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I love Walter Brennan and the way he talks/sings his songs. When we were little we had an album I loved that had a song called "Old Rivers". But for some crazy reason I can never remember his name. At random times Michael will ask, "Who is the man that sings "Old Rivers"? Drives me nuts. He asks me because he knows I won't be able to remember. And because he knows it drives me nuts.

Today in church in front of God and everyone he asked me. And of course, once again, I couldn't remember. After he tells me I will sometimes say it over and over until I think it sticks. It never sticks.

Today I had an idea. I'm a visual learner. So I found this little picture and thought if I type his name over and over, my brain will take a picture and file it for future reference.

Like next time I'm put on the spot in front of lots of people.