All of a sudden a white truck hauling a long trailer parked
I guess he saw my puzzled look...then he said...don't you recognize me? Then it hit me that it was...Pollito! He looked taller like he had lost weight was dressed in a clean outfit with a brand new cowboy hat and "those yellow glasses".
He said my weeds were getting high and he could mow them next week. I again for the umpteenth time told him that I wanted to wait until everything was dry because I did not want more ruts! He was with a younger guy who was headed inside the store and he followed him as I kept on moving more stuff to my trunk.
It was a good thing that when I came back out he was gone. Headed to the P.O. Box and it was crammed full that is when I realized it had been a week since I was last here.
Ran more errands and had planned on stopping at the Sirloin Stockade for lunch but when I got there the parking lot was full. There is no way I am going to stand in line for anything...with the exception of perhaps a Los Lonely Boys concert.
Today we had a high of 91 and a low of 73 degrees...each day from now on it will be getting hotter.
Good night. May you all have Terlingua Dreams.