I watched their documentary "That Little Ol' Band From Texas" not too long ago, and it was a little sad at the end. Now, I'm even sadder. I grew up with these guys in my ears constantly. I have a vivid memory of driving a few towns over to get some weed while either a Tres Hombres or Fandango cassette blasted through the speakers of my buddy's Renault Le Car, which was right around the time I got my first guitar. Dusty was always solid when I'd see them live too, and they came to play around these parts a lot, so I've probably seen them more times than any other band.
RIP Dusty
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPTfIPHLUcw