Fostering Silver Gasoline

Mar 17, 2004 01:50

Midsummer, 1995. Thatcher, Arizona. One hundred miles from Tucson. It was hot. Hotter than normal anyways. The tar on the paved streets was bubbling. But I wasn't in the city. The desert winds are active, blowing the dust from place to face ( Read more... )

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draj March 18 2004, 10:06:17 UTC
Great story.

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