to the 1950's, where poodle skirts, saddle oxfords and pony tails were the rage. It seems like just yesterday when my sister and I were sitting in the back seat of our old Studebaker singing along with Connie Francis on the radio to "Lipstick on My Collar"...told a tale on youuuuu. Gee whiz, back then I was younger than my granddaughter, Cassidy, is now. I guess Hannah Montana is the new Connie Francis.
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