So I read it because my daughter lived in Amarillo at the time. And the first hundred pages or so were really quite fascinating, up to the turn of the 20th century at least. But when the chapters became more and more lists of which guy held the office of Town Parks Keeper in 1947, I began to realize, as my daughter also did, that this town had seen its most exciting days some time ago. I left it around 1950 and she did the same soon after.