It’s finally Spring. I’m going to go walk forever in Big Bend. I’m dying for the sun and to pierce my tongue with the ocotillo and to slaughter rabbits at 80 mph through the midnight blackness. The flowers are out, so it’s time to bust out The Hotelier’s Goodness, look at flowers really close up, and get burnt by the sun.
Anyways, that’s all I got. The rest is yours to talk about whatever you want, Texans or not. Just remember the standard commenting rules apply.