Hi, name is Stan!

Long ago in the old west girls living on the lonely Texas plains would tear a piece of her petticoat and write their name on the sliver of cloth. She would tie it to a tumbleweed and turn it loose, letting the prairie winds blow the tumbleweed to the far ends and all corners of the Texas .... hoping some cowboy would catch the tumbleweed , read her name then come find her. - May the Poshmark winds blow luck and sales your way.