Today I relived some of my past. First stop was Borger, Texas where I went to school in the sixth grade. I was able to find both houses we lived in, my old elementary school, and other vaguely familiar sites. And the smell of petroleum, it’s still there. But that’s Borger.
Then I visited Clayton, New Mexico. Found the small house I rented and visited the Courthouse where I had an office. The inside of the Courthouse was like I remembered it from 1970. Some things never change.