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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Sunday, July 24, 2011
My Louisiana relatives give me a 86th birthday party.
They took me to the world famous Monjunis, an Italian Restaurant in downtown Ruston.
Then it was home to John and Kerry's for cake and ice cream.
It sure was a nice birthday party. My friends and family sure did remember my 86th!