Prune picker is a Depression Era term for a native Californian. It was not a complement. In the thirties when I was a boy there were times that I was the only prune picker in a group. Everyone else had been born somewhere else.
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Saturday, January 29, 2011
Laguna Beach Walk with Bob
My son in law, Bob Wright and I went for a walk along the beach. It was a beautiful morning. We were in Laguna Beach to to look at Chris's apartment. Bob gassed up his car and paid $3.59 per gallon!
Sure a pretty walk.
Saw a group working on their jujitsu skills.
I am scheduled to fly home on Wednesday. Good old Ruston!