Each day we bring you one stunning little glimpse of history in the form of a historical photograph. Enjoy!
That could very well have been my father. He grew up in Montana and he would have been about that age in 1936. It is not him of course, he grew up in White Sulphur Sprins, some distance from Glendive. And also, he would have never gone anywhere on a horse without his 30-30 hanging off the horse in a scabbard. I still have the 30-30 and the scabbard. A great picture, Mr. PJM
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