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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Monday, November 26, 2012
Sunday Brunch at Squire Creek.
Sue and Jewette Farley treated me to brunch at the Squire Creek Country Club yesterday. I settled for delicious prime rib. Lowery's eat your heart out.
I barely got Jewette in the picture after three attempts. Notice that I am in full uniform.