Don't Mess with Texas

We flew in to Texas to spend time with my grandfather on his 99th birthday. Here is a performance of the "wolf dance" (the underlying story is about a clever rabbit who tricks a den of wolves into learning the wolf dance as she maneuvers into position to make her getaway, leaving the wolves hungry but proud of their new skill):

Here's the lineup:


We walked from our hotel to a nearby Tex-Mex restaurant, only to learn thereafter that this just happens to be my cousin's favorite local joint!

(The "BE" from the sign in the background was burned out, so at night I was joking around about the silliness of a Japanese steak house named "KO".)

This looks kind of like Disney Tomorrowland, doesn't it? Ah, the transformative power of monorails....