Eastward Ho!

It's September 16, 2016 and we are slides in, wheels down. We are departing Borger, Tx and getting on TX-287. This road will angle us to the south and east, eventually paralleling the Texas, Oklahoma border. We don't have a solid idea of where we will end up for the night, we're going to drive for about 4 hours and see where it gets us. For us, TX-287 is the road of our life. Towns like Clarendon, Memphis, Childress, Chilicothe, and Vernon are little more than wide spots in the road that don't even earn a mental note for the average traveler. But for those of us that made the pilgrimage to Dallas over and over again from our youth in the back seats of our parent's 1950's-something land yachts to our young adult years in our college student "rides", these towns marked the progress towards our goal. We knew where we would stop for gas. We knew where the bathrooms were. Remember, there was a time when there was not a fast food chain store e...