There are times when I find myself smiling at a memory.
I will play the memory back in my mind’s eye and without realising it, I am suddenly smiling. Sometimes the memory is some random lady giving me the eye from behind the wheel of her car. A daily occurrence.
It’s usually during those type of memories my wife will go “What are you smiling at?”
Oops! But quick as a flash I go “I’m just thinking about the time we first met.”
She never buys it.
I found myself smiling at a memory today. When I was aged about eight or nine, myself and my two brothers were treated to movie called The Black Stallion.
It was a great movie. I can still see lots of the scenes quite vivid. One of them was a scene where Mickey Rooney is teaching the young lad how to ride a race horse. I can still see him with the invisble reins in his hands telling the boy how to will the horse on, faster and faster.
I found a photo of the scene on google images.
They don’t make movies like this anymore. The new Mickey Rooneys of Hollywood are teaching kids how to get even with guns, not horses.
When I think of Mickey this is always the scene I think of. I am sure you have your favourite Rooney movie also.
And his smile! Boy o boy!
Thank you for the memory Mickey,