bluetenere

Good bye Texas, 
Good times….remember that night we spent in the hammock at the rest stop? Remember all that rain? Remember that 18 Wheeler that tried to squash me… and then acted all like.. “I saw you, you don’t need to honk your horn boy..here’s a blast from mine right back at ya”
Good times indeed.

But that’s all behind us now. New Mexico, Land of Enchantment, and dead Teddys. “String em up Boys..can’t have no one cuter than me in this here town!”