Nan wrote:
I tell her it's better than having a little house out back where you have to go sit over a pit, and she just ewww, ewww, ewwws out of the room.
I wonder how many of the old time Halloween stories are some kind of rural or urban myth. Some I don't think are. The story's of outhouse tipping I'm sure are real. But the ones that actually had someone in them when they did them? I dunno maybe. I'm pretty sure the ones of taking the guys wagon apart and putting it together on his roof are real, but not common. Those are a couple from this area. I can't say as we ever got that inventive with it. It was always more fun to do the pranks if the person was actually there and didn't want you to. Would chase you. I mean we would soap every window in town, practically had a list. Hell now if we get the car windows soaped I cheer. What the hell is wrong with kids today?
Nan wrote:
Haven't heard a coyote in a long time.
I was pulling guard duty one night. Got cold and trucked my butt up to the barracks to get out of the wind. (colder then hell in the winter, even in the desert) I'm watching the gate I was suppose to be in front of and I see this road runner running through the light. I mean that bird was in overdrive. He went out of lights view and just as he did, the coyote came through, hot on it's trail. Funny as hell.
Probably only a month a go I had to go some place at night (about the only time I go out alone in the car). Got back to the house and was going in and I hear a really strange sound off on a distant hill. At first I was sure it was an owl, but I had never heard that type's call. I probably haven't heard all of their calls, but it would have to be a pretty rare type for me not to have. I think it might have been a coyote doing a call I had never heard before. They're bringing them into the area, I don't know why. I mean we have wild dogs (coy). I don't know what a coyote would do that they already don't.
I think I could have learned to like the desert more, if it had been a better setting. It really did have a beauty of it's own. I did love the way the mountains, well I guess they were, they were easy to climb, came down and just blended so well into the desert floor. I liked the way the desert there wasn't really flat, it had those little dunes every where. Easy to get lost if you kept your nose to the ground and at night, yikes. I already was use to snake country so that didn't bother me. The sky at night was really something, much better then here. But damn could it get cold, it was that damn dry cold, you know like that dry heat, the kind that isn't suppose to be hot. Yeah right, sure it wasn't.
(but you really could smell the rain coming)
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