Displaced Yankee Chick in Texas

This blog chronicles my life as a displaced Yankee chick in Texas. I'm from the NY/NJ/PA area and quit my job 1.5 years ago to move to TX with DH and become a SAHM to our 3 kids (2 DDs and 1 DS). **Please note that names have been changed to protect the innocent.**

Sunday, January 01, 2006

You know you're in Texas when...

  1. You can find in every major shopping center's parking lot a tractor trailer full of fireworks for sale.
  2. Every idiot around you has bought tons of fireworks, and ignoring the statewide burn ban and the Homeowner's Association's covenants against it, said fireworks are going off all around you.
  3. In fact, the idiot teens are shooting off Roman Candles at each other.
  4. You can wear light pants and a short sleeved shirt outside to watch the fireworks.
  5. There are commercials in Spanish on the English language channels.
  6. There are about a bazillion churches; it seems like there is one on every corner. However, I don't know that I've seen more than 2 synagogues in the nearly 3 months I've lived here.
  7. Taylor Pork Roll (from Trenton, NJ) is an imported delicacy!
  8. You can always find a brisket in the supermarket.
  9. You can find a star or the outline of the state of Texas on just about anything down here.
  10. Nearly everyone drives a pick up truck or an SUV. And not a small SUV, but an Excursion or Armada. Not a small pick up, but a dual-ee with crew cab (that's a four-door with six wheels).

2 Comments:

At 1/02/2006 10:07 PM, Blogger jeanne_bean said...

I'm just outside H-town. If I remember correctly, you are in the Hill Country, right? or the capitol environs?

 
At 1/04/2006 12:11 AM, Blogger jeanne_bean said...

You should look me up when you're in the area. DH grew up an hour northwest of A, near Ft. Hood, and he went to UT. He LOVES Austin and bleeds burnt orange.

 

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