LOL .. You know what's funny, is that Texas seemed like home to me, from the moment we got here. Took me a little while, but in time I realized that I've always been a Texan.
I think there's a bit of Texan in every red-blooded American.
I speck yore right. I been told I got a bit of a drawl m’self. Ain’t from Texas, but my great grandpappy fought in the Texas War of Independence—on the side of the Texans of course—so I reckon that gives me the right to call m’self a Ranger—or a son-of-a-Ranger—or...well...sump’n. Doanchew?