Maybe I should quit
school," said Troy quietly.
He knew his marks were not good.
His English teacher could not
believe what she heard him say.
""Expanding
your horizons might help to improve your marks." Troy was one of her favorite, grade ten students.
"Think about the old west for a minute."
"I have heard
that before, Miss Green," said Troy . "But
I really do not know how to do that."
"You'll figure it out.
Think about it tonight. What did the early pioneers do?"
"I don't know," Troy replied, as he got
ready to leave the classroom. "They packed up everything and moved
out west, right? Tried something new and different?"
A little while later, Troy sat on a park
bench and chatted with an elderly, gentleman.
"Young man,
when I was much younger, my teenage son wanted to become a movie star, so I
took him down to the studio to audition for a part in a western
movie. Well, to make a long story short, he did not get the part. They asked me
to try out. I didn't know if it was such a good idea, but decided to give it a try. I got the part and
wound up wearing a cowboy suit complete with
hat, spurs and boots, for a saloon scene. I played opposite a fantastic, young
lady. It was kind of fun!"
"I
bet it was. Maybe that's what I should do. Where do I sign up?"
That
evening, Troy watched a movie about
the old west.
"I have an idea," he
thought. "I am pretty much a city guy. I may not be able to be a
cowboy, throw a rope or ride a horse, but somebody has to write all those
scripts for the characters. It might as well be me."
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