Many remember Dale Evans and her horse Buttermilk. I remember Dale in Victorville where she lived, standing in the check-out line at Thrifty's Drug cradling a quart of gin and a box of Loreal hair dye. Buttermilk was no where in sight.
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9 years ago
2 comments:
i think this is sort of sad? but then again a desert lady needs her gin too?!
wendy
Well, especially a desert lady!
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