I found this photo among those I took from my Oklahoma City aunt's albums. I have no idea who it is. But I wish it were me, sitting side-saddle, ready to ride across the Territory.
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2 comments:
Wow! That's an incredible mystery! Is there a family member you could ask? If not, I think you should just tell people it IS you, (a long time ago, of course.) ;-)
I may have some information on the taped conversation I had with my aunt. My tape recorder is buried somewhere in storage. I hate to buy a new one as it's obsolete technology. But it would be nice to listen to the 30 something tapes I made that summer.
On the other hand I could just take your advice :>)
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