Some early stories, published before many folks read this space, are too interesting to leave buried...
There are Texanisms, like this breakfast analogy of truth: "There ain't no flapjack so thin it don't have two sides." Or the one that clinches a story about the middle-aged-men's group and Delbert McClinton.
Others are weavings of joy and pain, real as a pair of cheesy Christmas socks. Or a bowl of perspective.
You won't find a Texan who doesn't talk about water from the sky. Here in the Hill Country, we dance when it rains until it rains too much.
At day's end, what is life without good wine made in the neighborhood? From wineries such as Sister Creek Vineyards in the town of Sister Creek, population 25-63, depending on who's counting.
We find the drama of nature in our countryside. And the humor.
Hope you'll join me in raising a Margarita toast to another 400 posts.
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