One time, in Vail, a busload of Texans blew into town. I happened to fall in with a few of them one night, and they happened to know where a sorority was having a apres ski party.

Let me just say this..... those Texan boys knew how to have fun, and if they liked you they made sure you had fun, too. Based on that one experience so many years ago, you will never, ever hear me say a bad thing about Texas or Texans.