Dear Oxnard
Dear J.D.s Place,
You gave us a destination. A quiet place surrounded by fields where no one would bother us.
Whether sitting in the Oldsmobile, or standing on your concrete block, we were the uncontested young masters of nothing.
You gave us a destination. A quiet place surrounded by fields where no one would bother us.
Whether sitting in the Oldsmobile, or standing on your concrete block, we were the uncontested young masters of nothing.