Charlie & Melissa in the Morning

While it all does seem a bit too "Hollywood" for me, it's the closest thing we have to an explanation.

I noticed that those of us in the canyon usually fall into one of five groups.

We have watched it happen. Amarillo is growing. Oh and pretty darn fast too. Just drive down any main road in our great city and think about what used to be. I decided to do that recently.

How long have you been driving? Are you a rule follower or breaker? Or are you one that just wants to push the envelope enough but live in fear of getting a ticket. Not enough that you don't test out the speed limit.

From now on, I'm going to have to pay better attention to what's happening in the background when I watch a movie.

I'll never forget my first trip to Lubbock after moving to the panhandle, and asking myself if I had really seen what I thought I saw.

Don't go buy Bitcoin for a sheriff's office. Just, don't.

I have loved watching the artwork pop up all over Amarillo. I love seeing all of the murals that first popping up in Downtown Amarillo. Then you started seeing them all over the city.

As we get closer to Halloween, just know that if you're in the Lone Star State, you're in a prime spot for getting to see something a little extra spooky.

This humble house and gas station was the childhood home of Clyde Barrow.

It's nice sometimes to have as many conveniences as we do these days. I mean it used to be that we really could only get pizza delivered to our home. You know for those nights we didn't want to cook. Those nights we didn't want to leave our home. We could have pizza.

Those that were born in Texas have that Texas pride. You can tell. Then there are those of us who weren't born here but got here as fast as we could. Isn't that the saying? That is what I have always heard.