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Subject: Fw: You Know You're In Austin, TX When...



-----Original Message-----
From: Whitley, Stacie <SWhitley@tiaa-cref.org<
To: 'cscott@ala.net' <cscott@ala.net<
Date: Wednesday, February 23, 2000 9:37 AM
Subject: FW: You Know You're In Austin, TX When...


<Know you can relate to this one!
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<< -----Original Message-----
<< From: Kevin P. Kellar [SMTP:kkellar@m3designinc.com]
<< Sent: Tuesday, February 01, 2000 10:25 AM
<< To: SWhitley@tiaa-cref.org; Mark & Stacie Whitley; Agnes Whitley
<< Subject: FW: You Know You're In Austin, TX When...
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<< YOU KNOW YOU'RE IN AUSTIN WHEN...
<<
<< Your co-worker tells you they have 8 body piercings, but none are
visible.
<<
<< You make over $100,000 and still can't afford a house.
<<
<< You never bother looking at the Captial Metro schedule because you know
<< the
<< drivers have never seen it.
<<
<< You've been to more than one baby shower that has two mothers and a sperm
<< donor.
<<
<< You have a very strong opinion where your coffee beans are grown and can
<< taste the difference between Samatran and Ethiopian.
<<
<< A really great parking space can bring you to tears.
<<
<< You know that anyone wearing pants in November is just visiting from
Ohio.
<<
<< Your child's 3rd grade teacher has two pierced ears, a nose ring and is
<< named "Breeze." And, after telling that to a friend, they still need to
<< ask if the teacher is male or female.
<<
<< You are thinking of taking an adult education class but you can't decide
<< between Yoga, Aromatherapy, Conversational Mandarin or one on building
<< your
<< own website.
<<
<< You haven't been to Hippie Hollow since the first month you moved to
<< Austin.
<<
<< A man walks on The Drag in full leather regalia and crotchless chaps.....
<< You don't notice.
<<
<< A woman walks on The Drag with live poultry.....You don't notice.
<<
<< You think any guy with a George Clooney haircut must be visiting from the
<< Midwest.
<<
<< You know that any woman with a George Clooney haircut is not a tourist.
<<
<< You keep a list of compaies to boycott.
<<
<< Your hairdresser is straight, your plumber is gay, the man who delivers
<< your mail is straight, and your Mary Kay Lady is a guy in drag.
<<
<< You occasionally see a guy on a unicycle whiz buy you while you're in
your
<< car and you say to yourself, "Oh yeah, it's that guy again...."
<<
<< You start to worry when you don't see the cross-dressing, bearded guy
<< in-a-tutu-and-bikini-top-who-has-made-a-statement-with-his-grocery-cart-
<< and-cardboard-box-art/shelter on your way to work in the morning.
<<
<< You'll make dinner or bar plans around who's got the best margaritas.
<<
<< You have a tough time deciding on one of Austin's six 24-hour eating
<< options (IHOP, Denny's, Katz', Kerby, Stars, or Magnolia Cafe)
<<
<< You complain about their prices but still shop at Central Market for the
<< scene.
<<
<< You don't even think about getting good seats to the Longhorn's football
<< games.
<<
<< You know the exact locations of three towing yards.
<<
<< Your summer shoes are your Birks and your winter shoes are your Birks
with
<< socks.
<<
<< Your entire wardrobe consists of: a black tank-top, a GAP white T-shirt,
<< second hand Levi's, second hand cut-off Levi's, overalls, Longhorn
sweats,
<< anything polyester from the 70s, a bikini, Tevas, Birks, and running
<< shoes.
<<
<< Dressing up to go out for a woman means throwing a tank top on over the
<< sports bra you've had on all day because it's so DAMN HOT!
<<
<< You often find yourself wondering why magazine editors insist that
<< swimsuit season starts on Memorial Day when it's really the end of
<< February or at the latest, the beginning of March.
<<
<< You consider chips, salsa, Kerby Queso, and Shiner Bock Beer a
<< well-balanced meal.
<<
<< You find yourself making beaded necklaces to give as Christmas gifts.
<<
<< 100 degrees for three straight months isn't unreasonalble, 110 degrees
is.
<< (And 90 degrees anywhere between May and September seems a bit chilly)
<<
<< You figure skin cancer is inevitable beacuse it is so hot that even your
<< sunscreen won't stay on.
<<
<< When you go out, you make sure you've grabbed you waterbottle before
<< checking to see if you've got your wallet and keys.
<<
<< You don't mind parking a mile away as long as it's in the shade.
<<
<< You spend so much time at MoJo's Coffee House you finally start bringing
<< in
<< your own CD's for the staff to play.
<<
<< Your professor decides in the middle of the Government lecture that now's
<< as good of time as ever to tell his class of 500 he's gay. Like you
<< didn't
<< know. Like you even care.
<<
<< (Gals) You ask yourself constantly if that's a cute guy or a butch girl.
<<
<< And you don't really care either way because it's fun to wonder.
<<
<< You'd rather ride your bike than get in a car without air conditioning.
<< At least on your bike, you're guaranteed a breeze regardless of traffic.
<<
<< You see more Texas flags flying than American flags.
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