When Diane Crump first broke the sex barrier at Hialeah way back on Feb. 7, 1969 she seemed to loose a veritable stampede of eager «jockettes» who, with
pigtails flying and accompanied by choruses of wolf whistles, won miles of cutesy headlines like «Go - diva, go!»
The race started, and Inger Miller just ran away from the others, blurring across the green lawn of the Westridge Girls School with
pigtails flying behind her like braided vapor trails.
Not exact matches
Most of the time when I called her name, she sprinted back, her long ears cocked and
flying like a little girl's
pigtails.