Living in L.A., I have been able to get away from most of the few bad things about Texas:
1. Male UT Alumns
2. Sleet
3. Houston
But this morning I awoke from a nightmare, only to realize it was no dream, but a sick, sordid reality where the only release is the cold kiss of a bullet:
The TCU Horned Frogs are playing in the Rose Bowl, 15 minutes from my house.
I'll be carrying a special sauce just for them when I wait on them at my restaurant.