If you come from the Lone Star State, whether from Big D, H-Town, and everywhere in between. We're at least 1000 mi from people who say y'all, drink only Dr. Pepper, and remember the Alamo. Septembers in Evanston may be like Januaries in Texas, but in our minds, at least, we will be wearing our spurs as we treck through the snow. Yee-Haw!