Post is an attractive little town and there is nothing weird or depressing about it. Since it is kind of on the edge of the Caprock, it is kind of scenic in a desert-like way. You've got a canyon and it's pretty down in the canyon when the cactus bloom. Post is enjoying oil prosperity. There are lots of pumpjacks around town, pumping oil, and the truck traffic through the heart of town is continuous.
By truck traffic, I mean eighteen wheelers hauling oil field equipment and fracking fluid-- enormous loads.
My wife and I have decided that when Ebola reaches Lubbock it will most likely be riding with a returning missionary. Many churches here are very big on missionary work, especially in Africa. We tend to feel that it is better to mind your own business.
By truck traffic, I mean eighteen wheelers hauling oil field equipment and fracking fluid-- enormous loads.
My wife and I have decided that when Ebola reaches Lubbock it will most likely be riding with a returning missionary. Many churches here are very big on missionary work, especially in Africa. We tend to feel that it is better to mind your own business.
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