Back in the day when I was in the army, I lived in San Angelo, TX for 4 months. I don't think that makes me much of a Texan, but my grandparents grew up in Texas. So while I may not be a Texan, I decided to play one for the day.
Lisa and I had BBQ in a hole in the wall, Hodie's Bar-B-Q. (It was REALLY good and I can't wait to eat BBQ and Tex-Mex for the next couple of months.) Anyway, we then stopped off at the liquor store for some Shiner Bock. I proceeded to drink those while watching the Texas game. They lost, so when it was over, in honor of my ancestor that fought at the Battle of San Jacinto, I gave a quick, "Remember the Alamo!"
Not sure if I succeeded, but I feel a bit more Texan today.
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