It's All George Soros' Fault

We made it to West Texas. It feels like a place I would like to explore since my name means "from the west country."

We stayed overnight in the small college town of Alpine. The next morning at breakfast there was a guy about my age at a table near us quietly playing a banjo and mumbling (sotto voce) his conspiracy theory about a one world government involving George Soros and some lady named Stormy Daniels. He must have been a regular because all the locals in the coffee shop ignored him.

I thought all the loose nuts gravitated towards California, but apparently a few ended up here.