don't mess with texas...

damn, it's cold here. we just got back from a visit to dallas, so we missed all the snow. anyway, texas is big. we shot guns. we ate a lot of meat. and, of course, went to the cowboys' game on sunday night.
now i've been a cowboy fan since i was knee-high to ed "too tall" jones, however, i fell off the wagon train when the team changed from the beloved tom landry, tony dorsett, and tony hill to that evil miami moron jimmy johnson. when you live in nebraska it's impossible to survive blows to the heart and crotch like michael irvin and deion sanders. then follow that up with the hire of oklahoma's barry switzer...well, i took it personally.
anyway, i loathe jerry jones and his antics, but i have to say it was nice walking in to texas stadium and seeing some very nice names on the ring of fame.
ANYWAY, blah, blah, blah...as long as the cowboys hire bill cowher next year, i will begin the healing process.