It isn't even noon yet and we've already packed some green tea, cups of ice, paper towels. Went to Poteet to buy tamales. Came back here to our town and went to the park to eat under a nice shade tree. John doesn't know how to stay and breath in the fresh air and relax a while so we're home and the TV is on, not to mention the computer of course. Anyway while at Poteet I was reading their new colorful changing sign claiming George Strait as their very own. I think he was born there, possibly at the little hospital which still stands. So I'm saying we ate tamales from the birthplace town of George Strait.