Years
ago (more years than we care to say), in a little
town perched at the mouth of Hobblecreek Canyon,
on the western slope of the Wasatch Mountains, two
spunky kids struck up a friendship that has lasted
a lifetime.
When
the two girls became teenagers, they were faced
with the choice of walking to high school or driving
the "Old Blue Cattle Truck" (Any of you
who have been teenagers know that was an
easy decision).
That truck hauled more girls to
more football games, parties, drive-ins and other
teenage adventures (we're not saying what) than
any other vehicle known to man.
After
all these years, the "Blue Cattle
Truck"
brings a smile, a laugh and a reminder of our
youth.
Once again we're off on a great
adventure bringing you the best vanilla in the
world.
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