I'm not sure where I'll be sleeping tonight.
Terlingua is whacked out cool, by the way. I'll explore more tomorrow and report back with specifics.
Before leaving Marfa this morning, I stopped for some eats at Food Shark. I fell into conversation with a bearded fellow there I mistook for a hobo. Turns out he was Randy Quaid (pictured).
P.S. I hustled up an Alpine show for Wednesday. Not sure exactly which venue yet, though.
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Hahaha, laughing at Randy Quaid! As much as I love him, I reckon he might be a little scary in person!
"shitter's full"
"Oh, don't worry about him Clark, he's just yacking on a bone."
Did you seriously chat with Randy Quaid? Call me. I want to hear the story
Do you thik that Randy Quaid has a blog where he posted about having talked with a cowboy, only to discover that it was the one and only Sandman?
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