…and you will know me by the (blank) of (blanker)

My aunt from Dallas made a surprise appearance this weekend. I haven’t seen her in nearly 3 years. I’m finding much joy making fun of the fact that she lives in Texas and loves it. I’ve made plenty of low blows which I stand behind completely. When I asked her what kind of culture exists in Texas, she replies, “Cowboys!”. I just snickered.

I’m amazed I still have the stamina to read Ulysses I forget how tough it is to read. Must finish….