PLANET OAKLEY


If you found your first name on a map, would you get in your car and go there?
 Well that's what this adventurous retired couple from the high deserts of Oregon did.  I met them in front of the post office today, and yep, the guy's first name is Oakley. Oakley's wife saw said-name on a map, and told her husband they had to come.  As I chatted with them, they didn't seem to know where Park City was--but by dang, they know where Oakley, Utah is.  And now Oakley (the guy) has his very own t-shirt with a picture of Oakley City on it, thanks to my favorite grocer, Larry, at Ken's Cash. Oakley's wife thought we were a pretty friendly bunch..

On The Streets of Oakley:

"Well tie me to an ant hill and smear my ears with jam."  (H. Sorensen)

                                                                                        OAKLEY COWGIRL