
K.I.S.S. == Our little corner of the World. It gives me comfort
Gate Guard Life: The 20′ flame on the flare stack just down the road is standing straight up this morning. No wind; I hate that. The caliche dust from the traffic on the road hangs like a low fog with no currents of wind to disburse it. It sticks in my throat and films the top of my coffee. I can
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