I hadn’t visited Baxter in some time, having been off in Albuquerque tending to business with a malfunctioning electrical system in a parking garage...
Lying amongst the flat weeds that press up through the sidewalk seams. Amidst the streaks of broken glass. Close to the location immortalized through...
On my seventh birthday, Paw-Paw called me to his side. He handed me a shiny dime. My eyes then opened wide. He said: “Don’t spend it all in one place...