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Alex Ebrahimi Sun Staff WriterYuma Sun |
To put the saddle on Brad, you had to pay in pepper-mints. It was always one for the ride and another for the road plus the handful in between. But...
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Just the other day, Hank and I were driving down Avenue D again. I was at the wheel and he was singing that old cowboy song, “Cool Water.” “Are...
Someone asked me when I told them where I’m coming from, “What brings you all the way to the desert!” Well, what am I supposed to say about...