All I could reply was:
Star light, Star bright.
Burning crap I see tonight
I wish I may, I wish I might,
Not waste my wish on crap tonight.
A South Dakota boy blogging about life and stuff in Ridgecrest, a small town in California's upper Mojave Desert.
Ridgecrest is not the end of the world. But when the wind blows just right...
you can smell it from here.
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