Messing with Texas
You know Texas. You know Dallas. Stetsons, spurs, steers; oil, gold, flash, cash. Dallas cowboys and the Dallas Cowboys. Ever since that little town on the Great Plains was chosen as the junction for the Missouri, Kansas and Texas railroads to roll right through to the Pacific, there’s been wealth in these here streets. Ever since the East Texas Oil Field gushed its first black gold back in 1930 there’s been a special way of not caring who knows about it, either.
So you know Texas but you know old Texas.
Monocle
Writer: Robert Bound
