This is a picture I recently took at H.E.B., the grocery store at which I shop:
Note in the foreground the rows and rows and rows of Texas Longhorn paraphernalia. Longhorn T-shirts, Longhorn chairs, Longhorn flip-flops, Longhorn coffee mugs, Longhorn flags, Longhorn balloons.
Now, take a closer look. And look far in the distance, way there yonder in the back forty, in a galaxy far, far away. And thither will you see a lone Texas A&M t-shirt, standing proudly, hanging on to its last shred of dignity, and shining its maroon light for all to see.
Shine on little shirt, shine on!
2 comments:
Ah Krissy baby you miss the symbolism. There is only one place worth going in College Station - The Dixie Chicken. Thus only ONE A&M shirt. The large selection of UT stuff simply reflects the significant number of AWESOME things in YOUR home town!
Some day we are going to write a song together, but we'll leave Longhorns and Aggies out of it (ha). Unless you end-up marrying a Longhorn. That's a country song waiting to happen!
Hook em.
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