Gene Eaton: our ranger and informant
Gene Eaton: through the saguaro desert, i carried you
Gene Eaton: i, cacti-fan
Gene Eaton: are you kidding me?
Gene Eaton: lordsburg to las cruces
Gene Eaton: my imagination playing tricks in ghost town
Gene Eaton: shakespeare, nm
Gene Eaton: air, water, before the border
Gene Eaton: really, everything you need