Wichita Falls, Texas

At the last minute, I got a call from Will. He was heading from Colorado to his home town of Wichita Falls on Friday to pick up some furniture from his Mom's house. He wanted to know if I'd be willing to drive up and assist him in ruining this high plains town. Sach made the trip with him and his sister Ashley and friend Mark were coming up from Dallas too. There wasn't even a question. We indeed layed waste to the Old Town Bar, annoyed the locals with a couple of pair of comically thick glasses, exchanged a load of stories and then ate an enormous breakfast the next morning made by the able hands of Will's mom. Ashley, Mark and Will's mom took me on a tour of both cool and creepy old houses the next morning. Then I headed home Saturday afternoon with a newfound respect for both Wichita Falls and Will's very cool immediate family.