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CATCHING THE BULL BY THE TAIL When I say Alvin was a cowboy, I mean in the most basic sense. With a horse and a rope, a box of matches and a cinch ring, a pocket knife and a piggin' string, he could do the job! Dick ran cows on some pretty rough country in southern Arizona. Every year he'd gather his herd off the Galliuros. Every year he'd miss some. More ... I was getting ready for an early Christmas party and running late as I usually do, when I rembemered I needed a serving dish. I began frantically searching for a dish for my dessert. I gave my hutch full of Fiesta Ware and Hadley Pottery a quick glance, but decided it was all too precious to use and too much work to get down and wash. More ... |
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