Death Comes Invited

From the library of radio programs of many years ago, heroes of the Old West live again and sagebrush theater. With action and suspense out of the Old West comes the most famous hero of them all.

Hop along, Cassidy, Starling, William Boy, and anticried as California. Well hoppy, but about our story. It's one I called Death Comes Invited and it began one day in eastern Nevada near the town of Franklin.

California and I were on our way back to the bar 20 with nothing more on our minds than where to stop for the night Then California decided things were too quiet. Oh very mean Where the coyote We have they shoot people for singing like that on a hobby what's wrong with my voice nothing except it sounds like you're gargled with

Thanks. Oh, I'm gonna feel her blame good. I just got let off some steam Hey, look. I want you riding mighty hard. I don't know, hard looking bunch they are too. Oh, I'm tired of calling.

All right, thank you. Take us a horse, trade it. All right, we're not in that. Not no turn, don't you? Two of my men are riding double as you can see. Their horse is winded but not killed.

You can have him, but we'll take yours. Quick now. You have five seconds. Get off of these shut off. That's better. That's it. Next, you and Cash take these horses. Mr. We'll be coming after our horses, even though we have to chase you to tackle.

Oh, he's easy, he's crazy. Jack Vennell's got no grudge against you, and I reckon I'd stand in man's regard for his horse. Well, send him to your flank on the day or so. How do you?