Will Rogers and his favorite horse Soapsuds will always look so calm and collected. Underneath the beating of the west Texas sun, The famous duo is always inviting as the red crepe paper hanging off of them waves hello to Red Raiders big and small as they head their way to The Jones. This is what drew me in to be a Red Raider. There is a low roar on the street of Broadway that comes from car tires rolling onto the red bricks that lead up to Texas Tech. That low roar that once sounded strange, is a now familiar voice telling me I am home.
Leaving The Jones
