Thanks Herb, I think.....
;-)
BTW.... The stars at night are big and bright.
Deep in the heart of Texas xx
Well, my experience there was many moons ago but still hard to believe. Some snapshots of my Texas childhood: my fourth grade teacher had an empty coffee can under her desk so she could spit her tobacco in it from time to time. She once took up a collection for "the poor kids"
in front of the "poor kids" so they could "have something nice to wear for the holiday party at school. These were three classmates that she referred to this way. She was ancient and she liked to tell stories about how she taught their parents and "they didn't even wear shoes!"
My dentist had a "Colored" entrance and a "white" entrance along with drinking fountains around town marked the same way. My mom was kicked out of our church for attempting to integrate it. After that we had trash and a toilet dumped in our front yard. I didn't realize that the toilet dumping was a thing until years later seeing it in a movie.
BTW, I love
that song! I was thinking of the State song though...you know, "Texas, our Texas, All hail the mighty state! " My family moved around a lot and my Dad always learned the State songs and got us to sing them. Iowa's is the funniest, most are inane, but Texas takes the cake for bravado.
@Droppers: I couldn't take the cold but what a gorgeous place to live. I once fell in lust (at the time I'm sure I said love) with a Quebecois on the transcontinental train from Vancouver to Montreal. Missed my plane out of Montreal but had a damn great time. I entertained living there except that my nostrils froze shut every time I walked outside.
