Dallas couldn’t wait to leave Holbrook. He hoped to meet Dick Dale in Los Angeles. Dallas wanted to join Dale’s surf band. He’d packed his clothes in his suitcase, carefully folding the specially matched blue plaid blazer and pants outfit from Sears. With his white turtleneck and his mod sideburns, Dallas had been told he bore more than a slight resemblance to Glen Campbell.
Dallas intended to go directly to Los Angeles via the Greyhound Bus Line. Between Holbrook and Winslow, however, Dallas met James Locaster.
From DIM LIGHTS THICK SMOKE
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