Tinfoil Sombreros

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Driving south to </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Mexico</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> from </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Vegas</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> behind the wheel of a </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>1950s classic</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Wolf</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> stumbles headlong into a series of events that would change his life and that of others in unimagined ways. Amidst the revelry of the </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Día de los Muertos</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> festival an encounter with otherworldly beings sets him on course</span> into the <strong>Sonora</strong> desert and a remote <strong>gas station</strong> run by an American expat family of misfits. </p><p>Two distractions keep Wolf from journeying further south: an elusive missing piece for his car and also a mysterious beautiful <strong>Nordic</strong> woman who lives out back of the gas station. In this <strong>desert</strong> refuge of relative calm all is not as it seems. Taken by the woman's charm and seemingly far-fetched stories Wolf begins to wonder what exactly he is getting himself into.</p><p>With growing tectonic anomalies and other <strong>unusual events</strong> Wolf's life is thrown into chaos. Soon <strong>malevolent adversaries</strong> enter into his world that make his previous worries seem tame by comparison. But then things get worse. Much worse. Along with a crazy new bunch of friends and soon allied with diverse <strong>mythological forces</strong> Wolf is thrown into an unfolding event of <strong>cosmological importance</strong>.</p>