Texas 1933: That was a good year
If you have never lived in a near-constant state of denial, you have never made your idols out of men from Texas circa 1933. You have never come out of a restful night of sleep to find chaos on your phone and been shamefully relieved that it's not as bad as you might have thought. You have never traced your heritage over and over and been a little proud that you have family lines that cross Texas like a map from Galveston to Lubbock. You probably haven't spent much of your life wishing you had male dogs you could name Doyle and Willie. You probably haven't spent a great chunk of your career chasing men who were born 85 years ago...just four months and hours apart from each other.