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By chris Date: 2008 May 27 Comment on this Work [[2008.05.27.17.34.32524]] |
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I call you on your cell from my car windows down Social Distortion's rockabilly surf punk turned down to just above tolerable breaking a few laws for good measure and we talk before you lose signal. You're at Storrie Lake just north of Las Vegas and in my mind I can see the view - the plains that sweep up to the east, meeting blue water shadowed by rocky mountains. You've already left the rimrock country behind you along with the heat of Albuquerque and a few other things well worth escaping. I can tell you're not turning around this time - already half a season behind and at least two thousand feet higher. |