You can't help noticing all of the indications that "I'm not in Kansas anymore" as you drive around this country called Texas. I almost feel like I'm in Canada again. In our Neighbor to the North, familiar logos, like the Golden Arches, have a Canadian maple leaf attached as if to remind you that you are indeed in Canada. In case you don't remember crossing the border or didn't notice that the speed limit signs are now posted in kph.
That's what I feel like here. Like I'm driving around in another country which has the inexplicable need to remind me where I am. Just in case I don't remember crossing the border. At least the speed limit signs are still in mph.
It started out as a welcome basket from our sales person (who sold us the home) and builder. What was the theme? Texas. It was rather a cute basket, but as I looked at the Texas playing cards, Texas-sized jelly beans, chips and salsa, Texas magnet, (you get the idea) I couldn't help but wonder if other states do this? I've lived in four others and I can't imagine getting a "Pennsylvania basket" or "Connecticut basket." Hmmm . . .
Then there is the ubiquitous Texas flag. I'm actually surprised I haven't seen it flown from anyone's house. You normally see a state flag on government buildings. But not here. Many shopping plazas have it flown. The entry into our development has two of them flown. It's even used as a decoration and a design motif. Wal-mart actually has bathroom accessories in the state flag. Because even when you go to the bathroom, you should remember that you're in Texas.
Even DQ, the epitome of Americana, has the Texas silhouette behind its famous logo. It's not just DQ, it's Texas DQ and it has its own menu not available in any other state.
Is it a mere inferiority complex? It can't be "little man macho syndrome." Whatever it is, it sure is intriguing to notice. By the way, when you come over to visit, just ignore the Texas bedspread on the guestbed.
