So, I’m doing a bit of research for a post apocalyptic Texas writing project, and let me be frank, the best thing about the two westerns I’ve read so far is the smell of books printed in the 40’s and thereafter stored more or less untouched in the library at The University of Texas at Austin.  Okay, I kid, someone else with lavender scented hands picked these texts up in ’87 and ’01. (more…)