Secret texts. They don't mean anything... At least, that's what you tell yourself.

They started months ago, by happenstance. Someone texted the wrong number, you responded. Yet... It evolved and you and the mysterious person on the other end of the line started to connect.

"No way!" You punch into your phone. "You cannot tell me that Silver Spring is better than Landslide! Silver Spring is great but Landslide is their magnum opus."

Conversation was easy. Connecting with him was easy. Maybe it was the screen between you two that made it easy...

"Listen." He responds "If you ever find yourself in Jackson, I'll play you their vinyl."

Wait...

"Jackson.... Mississippi? Or Jackson Wyoming?"

"Wyoming. Why?"