You know you're in Texas when you don't need grocery stores, just Super Target and Wal-Mart.
You know you're in Texas when everyone acts like 30 m.p.h. is excruciatingly slow.
When most "mexican" food comes covered in queso(read:velveeta)
You know you're in Texas when a chalupa is a tostada.(Apparently they've decided that a chalupa= a tostada. I'm not sure what either is exactly...)
(I don't have any picture for this, so here are some of my cat looking ridiculous."Kitteh law #3: If I fits in it, I sits in it!")
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