I don’t know what the hell I’m going to write about Marfa. I need some time I guess, maybe a road trip. Lucky for me, that’s pretty much all I’ll be doing for a few days. We left Marfa in the morning, drove up through Midland, past Lubbock, headed to Amarillo for the night.
Around Midland, an hour or two into the drive, Woody finally settled into what I…
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