That's the new granary. We haven't had much call to use it on account of the drought. For the time being we are just keeping our extra dust in there.

If you like hot sausage, that's the place to go in Big Stink.

That would be the train, well one of them anyway. They come through town on the hour.

That's Wilbur. He lives in the woods on the other side of the rail road tracks with a big old bull. I don't like that Mule. He's a mean one. He tried to bite me. He scared my dog too. I'm not sure if the bull even likes him.

That's Maynard's place. I reckon if he ever gets tired of living there he can just hop the train and go someplace else. If we don't get some rain one of these days, he just might. You can't make a living selling brush.

That's Buford. He is staying out back of Doc Parker's for a while on account of his eye. Somebody is going to eat Buford someday. It won't be me.

Talk around the barber shop is the government put that phone tower up to spy on us. Folks here in Big Stink don't trust the government. They don't trust the phone company either.