Owls of Cruces

The day is Friday the 23rd of October. Halloween in around the corner and I came up to a group of people wearing costumes; there was Superman, a nurse, and Thor. There was no celebration just people expressing themselves through costumes. The day was warm and chilly by night. Everyone still wearing shorts like any normal summer day. I like that fact that southern New Mexico is slightly warmer than other places but not too hot like Phoenix, AZ. The group of people in customs got seated as I still waited. The bar appeared to be full with no seats, so I waited. I looked around and saw the place was pretty busy and still full. Families seated everywhere; laughing, joking, and drinking. In the distance I heard a birthday song. A couple near me were talking about how desperately they were seeking Pinon nuts from anyone. I couldn't help myself and say, "I have Pinon but it's at my apartment." They were shocked because I just threw myself into their conversation. I couldn't help myself and laughed. They were curious and wanted to know more. I told them I have some roasted and salted. It's Pinon season this fall and it is harvested every four years. I know the understanding of why they were seeking some Pinon. I was finally seated for one. It was like any other night anyone goes out; being seated, asked for drinks, orders food, waiter brings food, and pays the tab. It was a quite night to observe.