Our Gal Sal

Ah, those memories of planting myself in front of the TV after elementary school and watching Sally Starr.
Her sparkling outfits, her cowgirl hat.
Yep, I figured one day I'd look just like that.
Nah, that didn't happen.  But I had plenty of fun watching her, laughing at Popeye and following the adventures of Clutch Cargo.
Our Gal Sal... we all loved her.
She rode off into the sunset for the last time this week. I hope she's that young, vivacious Sally again, at the top of her game.
Happy trails, Sally. Thanks for being part of my childhood.