i know things have changed because tonight i sat in the backseat while we drove with our host from the grocery store in bastrop to their house in smithville. i sat in the backseat! james asked questions, and talked motorcycles, and carried it, man, when all i could ask was, "what are banditos?"
we had awesome hosts, natasha and randall, and are staying in natasha's dad's back house, where we are nuzzling our faces in animal skin rugs, drinking whiskey in rocking chairs, swaggering in this silver fox's cowboy boots, and enjoying the sweetness of companionship.
central texas is getting the rain it's been desperate for, and who am i to wish it would hold off a few weeks?
yes yes, serious and endeavoring, we are.
oh, and james solved the mystery of my generous odometer
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