More coming soon, I promise. One of the big observations I had in Houston, it’s about as hot/muggy as I expected it to be. Having spent a summer climbing roofs with my dad in Missouri this isn’t hugely different. As such though I came to a realization about something amazingly awesome about the sticky Texas heat.
That’s right, I now love the Texas heat
And here’s why. When my fatass walks up some stairs. I break into a sweat. But here in Houston… EVERYONE breaks into a sweat just walking outside. No matter how hot some chick is, she HAS to sweat, because it’s Houston. So I don’t look like a sweaty gross fat guy. Just a fat guy.
This is awesome. So far so good.