Every time I see that picture of Comey looking up into the tall trees, the only thing that pops into my head is the scene in “PAINT YOUR WAGON” where Clint Eastwood sings “I talk to the trees, but they never answer me”. (no, Clint can’t sing)
Laugh my ass off every time I see it.
That was the worst movie ever. I was a teenager and a great Western movie fan (thx to my father).
When he started singing, I was thinking....What???
I don’t remember anything about that movie after that.
It was at a drive-in movie. What good days those were; mom made popcorn in old pressure cooker and put in a brown paper bag. Loaded up the 3 kids in an old station wagon and we always fell asleep in the back.
They did have a swing set at the front of the drive-in theater and we were allowed to play until it got dark.