

Wherever we are, time has a way of revealing what we keep hidden. And it’s
no different at the End of the Road, where even the most cantankerous have their
tender secrets and poignant passions. Here people reach out to touch each other
in surprising ways, and old fools, for all their wintry bluster, have the undeniable
bloom of springtime in their hearts.

Excerpt from A Night in the Pass
People sometimes have the funniest ways of getting together. We’re
either shy, disagreeable, suspicious, or unworthy, and it often takes
something bigger than ourselves to get to know each other. Bad weather
has probably introduced more people to one another than anything else
in this part of the world, at least that’s how Argus Winslow
and Fanny Olmstead came to know each other.
Argus and Fanny have lived in this same little town for years. Argus,
of course, was one of the first ones here, homesteading out Far Road
way over forty years ago.
Fanny Olmstead has been here about fifteen years, arriving as the
young bride of Pastor Frank Olmstead. Pastor Frank came to the End
of the Road to escape the liberalism he felt was infecting the Baptist
faith and formed The First and Last Baptist Church.
Fanny has never displayed any personality that Argus could notice
and seemed to busy herself mostly with community booster activities,
fussing over her first-class ass of a husband, and generally lurking
about looking either embarrassed or offended, depending on who she
was looking at….
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