Walter longed for the days when he could drink his Sarsaparilla at home. For now, he had to settle for western Dakota.
Out of all the pictures Crys and I found, this is one of my favorites. I can't find the one I thought was the best; but, one of these days, I might just stumble upon it.
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
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