On March 18th I told about how my sister and I were headed for Wyoming. I was going to see Greg. My sister was moving to Evanston, Wyoming, which was about 1/2 way maybe. We arrived in Evanston. At that time, it was an oil boom town. A very small town, with a lot of people. The 2 busiest restaurants were usually packed with men who worked the oil rigs or people looking for work. Laurie had lived there before and could get her job as a waitress back easily. She would get $400 for her monthly... Sign in to see full entry.