Life can be, and is ironic, and also full of surprises at times. Some of you oldies here at “Rendo”, may remember our great friend Billy Bob, who unfortunately passed away in 2004. A massive deterioration of his polygons, if memory serves me right. However there have been rumors circulating over the years that “Chira”, a bimbo he was known to date on occasion may have had something to do with his demise. Chira did after all inherit his horse if you recall. Let me get to the chase. Yesterday I happened to be visiting a classic car show room in my area, perusing the fantastic cars on display there. Through the corner of my eye I observed a young fellow decked out in cowboy garb, looking over a 1957 Chevy Convertible. There was something vaguely familiar about him both in his dress and mannerisms. I just couldn’t shake this feeling that we had met before, but not knowing where. ( I’m sure that you have all had this “déjà vu” feeling before ). I decided to break the ice. I sauntered over to the Chevy, “nice car” I said. “Yeah” he replied, and gave me a look that if eyes could kill I’d be dead. I decided to push on. You ever know a man by the name of Billy Bob I asked him. No reply from his end. “Listen I said, one of my best friends you know, passed away in 2004, great guy”. I held out my hand, “my name is coolcatcom” I said. “Listen mister he said, that no good womanizing, S.O.B. was my old man, and I don’t give no shit if he be dead or alive. His reply set me back some. Finally he looked me over held out his hand and said’ “My name is Billy Bob Junior, you look like an OK, dude. Beats the hell outa me why you would be hanging out with that no good Billy Bob S.O.B. “Let by gone’s be by gone’s mister” he said. “OK by me you fella”, I said. “Listen you into the virtual acting business like your old man was”, I said. “Nope, but I’d sure like to be in that business, I here there’s a whole bunch of money to be made. Plus I feel that I have the looks and talent to get in there playing in a J.R. type of ( what you call-em, soap opera thing”. He said. I kind of agreed the young buck had promise. “Tell you what”. I said, “let me do some research, get feedback from potential viewers, script writers, producers and the like and I’ll get back to you. You realize that the J.R. type soap might not be on the top of ratings these days. But as I said let me look into it. He gave me that look of his and left without saying a word. Me, well, I felt that the kid looked like he needed a break. I’m still thinking about it.