A Hootenanny and Goffs' Surrounding Towns
A Hootenanny at Goffs!
My butt is sticking out because we were bouncing up and down. Hillbillies are secure in their sexuality.
Me, my dad and my Aunt Sharon.
Goffs and the surrounding towns
My mom.
A yucca plant.
Essex, Ca., which is about 15 miles away from Goffs, and had a population of between 100 and 200. The building on the left is the post office.
This is a one room schoolhouse in Essex, Ca. I went to school here for one year, and one year only.
Another view of the schoolhouse. I hated school here. HATED it. Now it's abandoned, and there's no love lost on my part.
Back in Goffs. This is a schoolhouse that was falling apart when I lived in Goffs until a cowboy moved in and fixed it up. A few years later, a historian came in and fixed it up even more. He now lives there and is a Goffs historian. Seriously.
Inside the schoolhouse, which is now a museum. I used to have piano lessons on this piano. The cowboy who fixed the schoolhouse had a wife, and this was her piano.
Me, my mom, the Goffs historian and his wife.
