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Dalhart - Texas

Once again the day started out to be a cold day. But it was a beautiful day to be alive. I hit Albuquerque, NM driving I-40 about an hour into my day and the city is a beautiful city with her architecture and her location in the valley surrounded by stunning mountains. As I was driving through the city a gravel dump truck was driving in front of me and a gravel piece flew into my face. I have a cut in my face, but the bleeding did not last too long. It was more the shock when the piece hit me, then the wound itself. Not too worry, everything is fine! (and I found the gravel piece on my seat . . . nice memory)

As I was stopping for a cup of coffee close to Tucumcari, NM (the weather was now warmer), I met a very nice couple on a bike (Yamaha . . . OK!) Both joined me for a cup of coffee and told me their story of riding. Bernie Evans (the guy- around 43 years old; from Chillicothe, OH) told me that he had to have a pace maker in March. He mentioned that it changed his life forever and he left with his bike to go “West” and to do some ‘soul searching’. As he made one of his stops in Durango, CO, he literally met Rebecca Loeb on the street as he was taking a walk and they stayed together ever since. Rebecca is from Monterey, CA and was visiting her uncle and seeking a position as a cardiac technician in Durango, CO. Anyway, they both decided to drive to his home in Ohio and then . . . go from there. We talked about God, destinies and life until we split. She also told me that her Dad is a writer, who wrote the book: “Anthem”


I decided to take State Route 54 North toward Dalhart, TX. I made it to Dalhart, TX and I will stay here one night. On my way here I saw cattle feed ots that are bigger then our county. And as I was eating my dinner I met “Boog Wallace”, who used to own the restaurant for 35 years and he gave me the ‘run down’ on this part of the country: There are three cattle feedlots, and the biggest of them hold 185,000 cattle. Yes, that is 185,000 cattle!!! Close by is the small town of Etter,TX where IBP slaughters up to 3,000 cattle an hour. And as if that is not enough, within a hundred-mile radius there are over 1 Million heads of cattle. I knew Texas was big in everything . . . but nothing can top this. But as if that is not enough, he told me what the area is really known for . . . and that is the largest ranch in the USA. This area was part of the XIT-Ranch. In 1880 the ranch was 3 Million acres large and all fenced in. Imagine 6000 miles of fencing.

Well, I will take the time to visit the local XIT-Ranch museum tomorrow morning and then I will be on my way again. I am not sure what route I will take . . . but I will check on that after I log off tonight.

By the way . . . NO Nextel connection here in Dalhart, TX


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Thought of the day:
Go soul-searching and the answer will come to you
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Total miles: 3,266 miles
Miles today: 354 miles
Temperature: 32 degrees to 70 degrees
Gas: $ 24.58
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Wednesday, October 12, 2005 10:52:00 PM

"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born." ~ Anais Nin
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Thursday, July 12, 2007 10:56:00 PM

Read my comment about Bernie and Rebecca posted earlier (two days before this blog entry). Beware of Rebecca Loeb, she has arrest warrants for her in Tulsa, OK. I never met Bernie Evans but we have had hours of dialogue about the mutual problems we faced with Rebecca Loeb. She is a complete con artist and an expert. If you know of her whereabouts please contact Det. Paul Baroni in Tulsa at 918.596.7296 who would greatly appreciate whatever leads you could provide leading to her capture and arrest. Bernie in Tulsa "Keep the shiny side up!"    



Friday, October 31, 2008 1:57:00 PM

Hi there... just wanted to post a comment to try to get you to see Texas once again :)

Consider making a trip to the Texas Hill Country. If you’re not familiar with the area you will be amazed since it’s not what people typically think of as Texas. The rolling hills host a number of historic towns with unique attractions, beautiful wild life and award-winning vineyards, not to mention the local southern charm.

If you're staying a few nights, try the new Stablewood Springs Resort. It’s located on a high ridge in the Guadalupe River valley, 90 miles west of San Antonio, surrounded by incredible views. I loved everything about it. It's a great place for groups but the best part if their outdoor and adventure activities. Check out the Web site: www.stablewoodspringsresort.com

Have fun!!

Come back!    



Sunday, October 31, 2010 3:12:00 AM

Rebecca Loeb is living at 623 Plymouth Drive, Durango, CO 81301. She is renting a room from the lady who owns the home. It is the same individual whose picture appears earlier on the blog.    



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