Sunday, April 01, 2007

We're on The Road to Nowhere

The Great Plains , seem to hold no beauty for my Dear Sir Rowland at this time. The open vast charm. He keeps telling me

Sir Rowland: "Mom, we are in the middle of nowhere".

Sir Rowland: "This place is really in the middle of nowhere.",

Sir Rowland: "You people live in the middle of nowhere."

I will note he did the think the dirt quality was much better than ours.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I'm afraid I'm inclined to agree with Sir Rowland. *g* Of course, West Texas is the same way. Miles and miles of nothing. Not even a radio station! Unless you're lucky and pick up the one station broadcasting in Spanish. *g*