Everything's Bigger in Texas
I've got this sudden urge to go to Texas. I've never had any desire, ever, in my entire life to go out to Middleofnowheresville Texas, but all of a sudden I want to throw on some boots and ride a horse all the way to Tay-has. I think it all started when I was in South withdrawl while in France. The only people I knew there were either French (no Cowboy factor) or from up North (booo!) which left me with a deep void for all things Southern. Now that I'm back, Myrtle Beach isn't cutting it on the Cowboy meter, so I think I'll head out to Texas, go to a rodeo, and line dance the night away. Yee-haw!
I'm not kidding.
Road trip?
I'm not kidding.
Road trip?