So like I mentioned in my last post, Erin and I were able to spend some time in the great state of Texas. We didn’t get to spend too much time exploring the vast countryside, but we did drive from Houston to Austin, Austin to Dallas, and then Dallas back to Houston… in three days. Not too bad, but that didn’t give us much time to see the sites.
It’s All About A Name
Let me just say first of all that Texans love Texas. They are not shy about it either. I’m not saying the state is filled with narcissists or ego-maniacs or that everybody is Texo-centric, but they are not ashamed to be in love with Texas. The name is everywhere. On the floor, on the ceiling, and even the door hinges have it.



And A Flag
The state flag is flying everywhere. Call me ignorant, but I don’t even think I know what the state flag of Michigan (where I grew up) or Ohio (where I currently live) looks like. However, I will never forget the state flag of Texas.

And A Shape
Even the shape of the state itself is everywhere.

WIthout question: In Texas, it’s all about Texas.
The Texas State Capital
Since we had the longest stay in Austin (an evening and morning), that afforded us time to visit the state capital building – twice. We went there at night, and then because we couldn’t figure what else to do with the few hours we had, we went back in the morning. It’s a nice building and all, but I think I’ve seen it enough.


Visiting the state capital, however, did give me the opportunity to give some fine folks a piece of my mind. I wasn’t too pleased to hear their response, as you can see.

The Food
We had the chance to enjoy a couple nice restaurants with some authentic Texas cuisine. Like The Salt Lick near Austin with its wonderful barbeque. The smell of a wood burning grill hits you the moment you get out of your car in the parking lot. (The staff had t-shirts which read, “You can smell our pits miles away.” It’s true.) You walk inside and are treated to a nice view of a wide open stone grill loaded with all sorts of meats being smoked. It was good.

On Texas
So, in the end, we are grateful for our time away to Texas. It’s a state that is proud of itself. People play country music without fear of reprisal or shame. They like their blue jeans, big boots, and large belt buckles. And they proudly wear them, along with their cowboy hats, to the state capital. It’s not an uncommon site to see a dozen bulls being trailered down the highway. So while it’s back to normal life here in Ohio, two words come to mind: Texas forever.





























