Passing through the Lubbock airport this weekend, I saw this wall sized picture of cotton. When you fly over the Texas Panhandle in the fall, fields are white with snow ... if it is a good year!
A few months ago, when I was going through security, I dropped a glass bottle of patchouli oil perfume. Maybe it was my imagination, but I think I smelled patchouli as I went through security this time! oopps!
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