“I’ve seen Nevada on a map. It’s brown.”
You know how some folks can live on the same street for years and never know their own neighbors? Never happened on our little street.
You come in on one side, you miss the house you’re looking for, you stay left, left again, just like Nascar and go round the circle again. You find it, sure. Near a dozen little houses on big lots, big cuz they was built on the edge of town…