That's the old Maytag store on Main Street. Folks stopped buying new washing machines around here some time ago.

That's my dog Pooter. Her hips aren't so good anymore. She has a lot of miles on them. Behind her is the train. The train is just fine.

Some folks take their girlfriends down to that old bridge. I don't have a girlfriend so I take my dog.

Thanks to the railroad you can get just about anywhere from Big Stink.

If you could sell dry we'd all be rich out here.

That's Fernando's place down by the granary. I keep meaning to eat there but I just can't get past the quotation marks. Someone should speak to Fernando about that.