Wyoming in July (2011)

Tomorrow I leave Laramie. I’m going to miss The Buckhorn Bar. I warmed up to the place after my first unfavorable impression. I’m going to miss the chili verde at the Conquistador Restaurant, even though it is a little on the hot side. I’m going to miss downtown and the freight trains. I’m going to miss the great summer weather. I’m going to miss Lovejoy’s Restaurant, where I had at least six meals. I’m going to miss the view of the Snowy Range to the west. This is a fine little town. I told someone if my wife ever kicks me out I would seriously consider moving here. I wasn’t kidding.

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About Truman

I find myself on the downside of my sixtieth year, older but not old, wiser but not wise, and still wondering what I want to be when I grow up.
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