“The heart of his breakfast was a plentitude of sourdough biscuits, which he cooked in a Dutch oven out in the backyard. His pot dough had been perking along happily for over ten years, and the first thing he did upon rising was check it out. The rest of the breakfast was secondary, just a matter of whacking off a few slabs of bacon and frying a panful of pullet eggs.” —Lonesome Dove
I recently had the immense pleasure of reading Larry McMurtry’s epic and masterful Lonesome Dove. I have to ag...
Published on December 06, 2017 20:01