No Wonder They're Proud People...

I had always wondered why Texans were so proud of their state. It didn't seem like it was a whole lot different than other states, other than it was a mite bigger. Debbie had already been to Texas, but this was my first time. Hot-doggy, what a first impression I got.

Not only do Texans deep-fry just about everything



but they also have crazy mirrors that distort your body and probably make some people look better, like the strange 8-foot tall girl standing next to us that jumped into the picture.




Texas is also a fun place for children and for grown-ups who still act like children.



And there is a temple as well so that the arteries that are clogged up with deep-fried Twinkies, Oreos, Snickers, babies, artichokes, grape soda and vitamins can be spiritually settled.



So, I am darn tootin' proud to say that I am proud to have visited Texas. I can see now where the Texas pride comes from. Remember the Alamo.

Costa Rica

Adventure is our last name. It's actually Rigby, but Adventure describes us pretty darn-tootin' well. We recently spent a week in Costa Rica and did many fun things, i.e.:

We shared cute hostels with cockroaches






We saw prehistoric animals like this iguana









We took good pictures of nice beaches










And we played around with the fam
































We saw more animals























We went ziplining through the trees
















We visited Jurassic Park













We ate great food










And we just saw some real cool stuff.


























Mangos = Happy