tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7245036.post8297791319077864813..comments2008-05-16T15:02:29.821-05:00Camillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10422449200792287901noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7245036.post-4727720633951099382008-05-16T13:56:00.000-05:002008-05-16T13:56:00.000-05:00Okay, you sold me on the title. And I totally do the same thing with paintings - I want to know <EM>how</EM> they got the detail. I don't think I'll ever figure it out.MotherReaderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11274509991340797264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7245036.post-77798444027776821932008-05-08T15:38:00.000-05:002008-05-08T15:38:00.000-05:00Thank you, Camille, for the good words! I'm thrilled you enjoyed Prometheus and company. HH.Helen Hemphillnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7245036.post-64336776655421049522008-05-08T04:09:00.000-05:002008-05-08T04:09:00.000-05:00Hee! I get chased back by museum guards, too. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for this review! Every year in SF at the Cow Palace they have a Black Cowboys Expo, and it's just... cool. A lot of people have no idea that there were people of African ancestry even involved with winning the West except by nature of slinging hash and cleaning toilets, so this is a great, great thing to put in a book for a kid who thinks they might like horses. Yay!TadMackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01671822274852087499noreply@blogger.com