Maybe Think Twice About That Twitter Joke

I grew up around 20 minutes north of Houston, TX; just a straight shot down the I-45 freeway in a quintessential Southern suburb. I drove past bluebonnets and a Methodist and Baptist church on my way to high school, plus a larger than life Mormon temple at the entrance to my neighborhood. The first thing I noticed when I moved up to Massachusetts for school was the looks I would get from people when I mentioned I was from Texas. People were always so curious; did people really ride horses to school? What was it like down there? …