When I lived in DC, I missed Texas insufferably. Although I was only there 6 months, I listened almost exclusively to London Homesick Blues (as a kid, I remember making fun of my Dad for listening to Jerry Jeff Walker. Call it a mistake of youth, padre is smarter than 10 year old Evan realized) and Southbound 35 by Pat Green. I'm sure there was other stuff in my rotation, but that's all I remember.
Number of times I've listened to those songs here? Probably once for each, but it could be less. I haven't even listened to "You Never Even Called Me By My Name" much.
Do I miss Texas? Yes. Do I definitely feel like I should be in Buenos Aires right now? Yes.
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"The older I get the smarter my parents get." I don't know who said it, but I find it true.
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