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Thursday, March 17, 2005
I'm in love.
He walks in the door every morning in his coat and a hat I haven't seen since Tom Landry, greeting the secretaries with a cheery "Good morning, ladies!" He calls me 'Tex' and keeps me updated on the Cowboys' ranking in a delightful Houston drawl that made me like him the first time he opened his mouth. He drives us to lunch in his silver Jaguar (complete with cop-monitor) and lets the secretaries out at the door. He's ex-Navy and full of salty stories, always told with smiling euphemisms in the presence of 'the ladies'. He recites old-fashioned nursery rhymes to the other attorney's kids and promises them white ponies. He's sweet, adorable, and three times my age.
Can I adopt another grandfather?
He walks in the door every morning in his coat and a hat I haven't seen since Tom Landry, greeting the secretaries with a cheery "Good morning, ladies!" He calls me 'Tex' and keeps me updated on the Cowboys' ranking in a delightful Houston drawl that made me like him the first time he opened his mouth. He drives us to lunch in his silver Jaguar (complete with cop-monitor) and lets the secretaries out at the door. He's ex-Navy and full of salty stories, always told with smiling euphemisms in the presence of 'the ladies'. He recites old-fashioned nursery rhymes to the other attorney's kids and promises them white ponies. He's sweet, adorable, and three times my age.
Can I adopt another grandfather?