My aunt found herself in North Dakota in 1874 when she met Madam Vestal who owned her own dance, bar, and gambling establishment. Aunt Matilda was not into these kinds of places generally, but she was intrigued that a young female had come to own such a place of her own regard. Madam Vestal was mutually impressed my aunt's quick, strategic thinking when it came to cardplaying. My aunt was in town for several months expanding upon nature problem-solving skills. Madam Vestal hid the decadent Ivory Cauldron Kicker Boots with 2 1/2" heels under her chair on the last night. My aunt found the box and said that she was thankful for the different texture of experiences she was able have!
