March 18, 2014

  Amarillo and I are not on good terms today.  This is not cloudy, this is dusty.  I was driving Shelbi to her piano lesson today.  There were blue skies in front of us and rolling in from the east was a huge cloud of dust.  It moved like smoke from a fire.  It only took fifteen minutes to overtake us and lasted for hours.  So gross.

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