![]() ![]() In El Paso we ate the worst Texas barbecued brisket either of us have ever had. I’m impatient to go faster and farther, a flaw of youth I suppose. ![]() He wants to take it slow and relaxing so we’ll stop in San Antonio and then Houston before making it the Mississippi Delta. Texas is normally a two day state, but for us it’s a three day state. This time we’re driving to Georgia through New Orleans where we’ll sit in a smoky bar on Canal Street and listen to jazz. He could play well, the whole band could play well, but all I remember is feeling sad and alone and observant. ![]() It was the first time I had really listened to jazz. ![]() We drove to Big Sur and then to Cambria where we stopped and listened to jazz in a little club along the road. The first time since I was sixteen and only spoke six words to him the whole trip. We’re driving from California to Georgia this week, my dad and me.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |