Cross Roads

Continuing on down the road would take me to a crossroads that had two gas stations on either side, One was closed and the other was a brand new Conoco. Shoshone seemed like one of those small desert towns that you get traped in and can't escape. I wouldn’t even bother to mention this town, if it weren’t for the fact that I was able to locate my first lighter on my journey that contained a state and city name on it. The reason this is worth mentioning, is I have been through several larger towns, and none offered a lighter with their name on it.
Go figure a town with 600 people needs to advertise they exist.