My first night in Texas was in Wheeler.
I met this guy who was drinking a beer in front of an implement shop.
Wheeler is a dry county. He was really nice and offered me a beer and to use his back yard, the problem was that his backyard was 4 miles east.
So instead I did stay in the backyard of his shop in "downtown Wheeler".
He was an ex-convict. Arrested for drug possesion but he had paid his debt to society.
The next day I slept in a police station backyard...
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