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January 17, 2000
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The
following day (1-17) was just a routine ride through some pretty
scenery from one town to the next (Marathon to Sanderson).
I could have gone further, but the next town (Dryden -
another 20 miles) has a population of only 13, so I doubted if
there would be a place to spend the night.
I arrived early and needed to find a laundromat, so I ended
up walking literally from one end of town to the other.
The only laundromat in town was closed due to machine
failure (which is another story, but also a part of this one).
The real story here is one of a town that has seen better
days. U.S. 90 used to
be the main route across the south from San Antonio, Houston
and points east to El Paso and points west.
Then Interstate 10 was built (about 50 miles north of
Sanderson) and numerous towns between San Antonio and El Paso (Bracketville,
Comstock, Langtry, Dryden, Sanderson, Marathon, Alpine, Marfa and
Valentine among them) lost much of their purpose and settled into
decline. Sanderson
today is listed on the Texas map with a population of 1128, but
Ill bet it was a lot more in the 50s.
There is a fine 3-story brick building in the middle
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of town that was once apparently a department store and the remnants of a
movie theater in the next block. There
are many vacant buildings in the center of town and many others that house
something far less attractive than what probably existed in the 50s.
I wish I could have been here on a fine January day in 1955 the
department store, theater, dime store, drug store, mens clothing store,
womens clothing store, toy store, soda shop, etc. all full of people
Ill bet Sanderson was something to see back then.
I
did find a very nice place for dinner in present-day Sanderson
Jeanies Kountry Kitchen - great homemade vegetable dishes at the salad
bar.
Earlier
in the day, I got a genuine dirt shower courtesy of the crew that is
laying underground utility cable along a couple hundred mile (at least)
stretch of U.S. 90. I passed
numerous trenching machines during the past two days, but this one in
particular was a super-heavy duty model and was upwind just off my side of
the road. There really
wasnt anything to do but just ride through it.
It was much worse than I expected.
I couldnt see a foot in front of my face for what seemed like an
eternity, but was probably about eight seconds.
I stopped a mile or so down the road and took about five minutes to
knock the dust off everything. |


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