My belt buckle, please...

May 05, 2008 05:46

I remember when we had finally determined that we were moving to Austin that I bitched about that certain kind of Texas person. You know, the ones who are all "I'm from the country of Texas," or "We got somethin like that but better in Texas," or "Hurr hurr Texas hurr hurr de durr." I landed in Cincinnati last night and after getting everyone together to get some food, the following phrases came out completely naturally from our little crew -

Nicole: "Put some jalepeno jack on that burger. Don't look at me like that, I'm from Texas."

Me: "Fuck I miss Whataburger already."

Matt: "Do you guys have Shiner Bock?"

The hilarity. So thick.

austin, self

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