Breaking Clean: First Creek Community Hall
We dated country style. On winter weekends, he’d pick me up in the battered four-wheel-drive and we’d spotlight for rabbits, driving for hours over the rough frozen prairie with a flask of whiskey between us. In summer, we took the shale ridge road overlooking the Missouri River, edging the truck around washouts and through creek crossings, stopping to explore long-abandoned homesteads. (196)
Blunt, Judy. Breaking Clean. New York: Knopf, 2002.