we lived five miles outside of conway springs, and across from our house there was a giant black oil drill. the sound of it was so constant it became white noise, and i only noticed it when we waited for the bus outside at the end of our driveway on winter mornings.
i remember that oil drill from our one visit to that house. i found it fascinating but vaguely frightening...i don't know why!
Posted by: snicketyone | January 29, 2007 at 03:10 PM