Here I am. I’ve made it as far as Millsap. I’ve eaten BBQ and ridden a horse…and I haven’t even been in Texas 24 hours yet. I’m soakin’ up some of Stephanie Ferguson’s hospitality. Her daughter gave up her room to me last night…full of beanie babies…horsey stuff…the walls are covered with posters and horse show ribbons…everything on the walls except a mirror…it’s just the right girl age to be.