I remember the drive from Ft. Bliss to Ft. Hood across west Texas. It proved the song, “There’s miles and miles and miles and miles of Texas” is very true. It was/is so desolate that I didn’t even pick up a radio station for a couple of hours.
I don’t like long, lonely roads. Always worried something might happen to my car and who knows what next.
” It was/is so desolate that I didn’t even pick up a radio station for a couple of hours”
That always amuses and scares people who have never seen it. Hit “seek” and it goes round and round the dial and never stops. And does so for a couple of hours. Just lucky I can sing so good I guess.