Our goodbye photo, not another "party" photo after a few beers.
“Dallas? I don’t you goin’ to Dallas at all. That place is crawlin’ with crack-heads and debutantes, and half of ’em play for the Cowboys.” – Hank Hill.
We had a nice long-weekend (Friday night to Monday morning) at our friends’ new place in Frisco. They’ve only been a here a month but I think they’ve settled in pretty easily.
It was a fantastic time reminiscing (Jose brought the old Anushka joke I totally forgot), casual drinking (our three-man days are long over), dining and taking in the sights of Fort Worth (earlier story).
We sure hope to see Nancy and Jose again. Next time, they’re supposed to come to Austin which is radically smaller than Big D or Houston.