Last night I watched a movie titled ‘Appaloosa’, a western which stars Ed Harris, Viggo Mortensen, Jeremy Irons and Renée Zellweger and got to thinking. When did a man’s ‘word’ die?

In the not so distant past if a man gave his ‘word’ on something you could trust him not to betray that word. All a man had was his ‘word’, it was like a badge of honor no one could strip from you. You could be a dirt farmer, a filthy hobo, a dirty rotten scoundrel, but if you kept your ‘word’ you were still honorable. Those days are over!

I am calling out all men to harken back to the days when whiskey rotted your gut, your gun was your best friend, a man in cowboy boots never two-stepped, a slap in the face was a challenge to duel, carrying a flask meant survival and a man never, ever went back on his ‘word’.

Men are pussies in disguise nowadays. The biggest gossip bitch on the planet is a man, well sort of, in PerezHilton.com. Men read their wives US Weekly, People, and a gazillion other estrogen leiden, cat fighting, claws out, bitch and gossip fused magazines. This has warped the brain of men to want to gossip. Men want to reveal juicy secrets, or a tidbit another guy told him and the gap, yes pun intended, which separates men from women is narrowing. When you open your mouth you become one of them and don’t forget it.

We are men! When you take a dump read the back of a shaving cream bottle, not your wife’s annoying hen cackle magazine. When a friend tells you he jerked off watching Namaste Yoga on FitTV don’t tell your wife, or anyone else for that matter. You gave your fucking ‘word’ and without your word you are nothing!

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