I remember taking the train from Yuma to San Antonio, pausing for a couple of days in El Paso, being by pure coincidence picked up by my summer school hall mate in his VW beetle on the I-10, and coming back to the Castille, shaving around the scab on my face, taking an evening Enfield bus to the UT campus, going to the undergraduate library and beginning to crack up before dropping out. And I remember your girl Mary Mobley.
- jimlouis 10-06-2007 5:28 am





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