Living in Nevada a Long Time Ago #4 – Deep in the state..

Living in Nevada a Long Time Ago #4 – Deep in the state..

Like I said at the end of my last story I was about to do something real stupid!! After having my vasectomy I didn’t have any worry about pregnant lady friends and the word got around about me shooting blanks.. so what did I do..propose marriage to my “girl friend” of a couple years.. Cheryl and Carmen were pissed and two that I worked with but hadn’t bedded yet weren’t real happy.. I had lost track of Michell and Linda..the ladies that worked the houses were very mobile and Cheryl was making noises she wanted to move on..I think she was hoping I would marry her but the age difference was to much for me..

The soon to be spouse made all kinds of plans for the wedding that was to be in Virginia City..one of my favorite places.. she made sure her folks would be there and I couldn’t think of any two people I liked less..her mother was and is the biggest phony bitch I’ve ever known..store bought tits and chin..always complaining and picking on her old man and giving me dirty looks! The soon to be spouse started out the day drinking tequila shots and by wedding time was standing in front of the JP swaying like a spindly tree in the wind..

The party after went from bar to bar and the new wife was shit faced giving me hints as to the future..a coworkers lady started putting the move on me which he didn’t care about but the new wife saw her rubbing her pussy on my leg and stepped in with “that’s my old man your fucking with!” and that came to an end..the nite came to an end with me carrying her to the hotel and throwing up all over the bed..no pussy that nite and I had a very uneasy feeling as to the future..

Gold and silver mining in the west required moving around and in 8 years I moved 4 times. 90 to 93 I was based in Winnemucca, 93 to 95 I was in Round Mountain and 95-96 Reno and back to Winnemucca 96 to 98..

Living in RM had it’s pluses and minuses .. 250 miles to Vegas, 250 to Reno, 250 to Elko and 200 to Winnemucca..the middle of nowhere did apply. There was one bar and one bar/restaurant. Exploring the ghost towns was wonderful and I even found a long lost relative buried in 1867..I was in 7th heaven but my spouse wanted more excitement and booze! She always watched other women around me and seemed to eyeball them in a strange way.

While in Round Mountain the one bar – restaurant , Smokey Valley opened under new management..oh damn who says life doesn’t go in circles..I waited for the crowds to subside a bit before heading there for lunch with my assistant, Frank who was married but his wife stayed elsewhere and he would head to his home in Elko on the weekends. We sat there and checked out the place which was huge! We ordered iced tea and burgers from the waitress who looked a bit familiar from my days in Winnemucca but I said nothing. We sat there and discussed goings on at the mine and our food was delivered and I didn’t look up but when the server walked away and the rear view looked like a bit heavier model of a set of buns from the past..OMG..Linda from the Wild Horse?? My exclamation of HOLY SHIT..caused her to turn around and her face became red with embarrassment and she stopped dead in her tracks..Frank asked “do you know her?” and I said “yes” and didn’t say anything else and Linda headed to the kitchen.. We finished lunch and upon leaving I slipped a business card into the money and asked the waitress to give it to Linda.