Oh so that's WHY...

Wyoming. One place, one road, one community. One of the things I loved about living there was no matter where you go in the state you would inevitability run into someone from your hometown. But I was reminded today why we moved to the blistering heat of Texas...

Sister-in-law Beth sent these photo's out this morning. They were taken an hour apart. The only way I could move back there was if I had heated underwear and never had to leave my house. I don't see that happening cause the donut guys in Wyoming don't make house calls.