Trevor’s doings: Chapter One – Dogpatch

Trevor Youngblood turned onto the Cross-town express way, heading east, out of Tulsa  shortly after moon-rise pulling a brand-spanking new Airstream trailer behind his also brand-spanking new Chevy Suburban, a catalogue case filled with neatly banded $100 bills on the floor in front of the passenger seat and covered with the quilt his grandmother had… Read More Trevor’s doings: Chapter One – Dogpatch