Are you a texan?

People in this small part of texas can be kind of clannish. It can take years for you to be accepted & finally fit in here. Hell, I was here for several years before people figured out I had a name. The first few years they called me Coco's husband. It's really hard on your male pride I want to tell you. Finally last year someone asked me what my name was; & he spread the word that I had a name. Now people all over town know me on sight. Ain't texas wonderful.