Dream Bigger
On the road again
Presuming I win the air travel trifecta on Tuesday — flights on time, connections made, and luggage not lost — I’ll be in Stephenville by 4 p.m. Of course, that further presumes I don’t make a wrong turn somewhere outside of Fort Worth and end up in a dance hall listening to Robert Earl Keen all night. Wouldn’t that be a tragedy?
I think I’m gonna like Texas. A lot.
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