Home Country
By Slim Randles
When the young woman walked into the Mule Barn truck stop alone, it caused a few heads to turn. Not only was she very pretty, but she was alone, and that seldom happens in the Barn. Young women usually either come in as part of a family, or they are escorted by a young man.
“Now she’s a looker, boys,” said Herb. “Maybe she’s meeting someone here.”
The guys nodded. Dud turned his head slightly so his grin was hidden.
“Don’t remember seeing her around,” Steve said, twitching his moustache.