PetrucciFan wrote:iratollah wrote:
Maybe I missed it earlier in this thread, why you gonna live in Armadillo? You want to grow Cadillacs?
Greybeard wrote:But a word of warning if the economy is down when ya get there: Don't buy "chopped beef" barbeque sandwiches anywhere that sells minnows.

Don't listen to them Israel!! Amarillo is great! but I must ask...why Amarillo of all places in Texas? Family? Don't get me wrong, I love living here, but I do wonder why someone from over seas would pick Amarillo? I'm surprised you've even heard of it!
A long story. Are you sitting comfortably? The year was 2004 when I was sent to Texas by my company (I wasn't teaching at that point), Nortel. They sent me to Dallas (Richardson), and to my surprise, I totally loved the place! At that time, I was living with the woman whom I call 'The One'. Back in France, she left me in 2005; that split almost cost me my life. Enough said about that ..
Anyway, there are wounds that never heal, as they say and that's one of them. She's been gone three years now, and I'm not over her. I never will be.
So then in April of this year, I got the chance to go back to Texas, this time to see family in Amarillo, specifically my two nieces whom I've mentioned on occasion, and who are the apples of my eye. The younger of the two, especially, is a darling. I stayed with her and her husband of barely three months, and we hung out, went to Roasters, Wal-Mart, they took me into a gunshop (Pro Guns 'n' Knives), etc. She was nine when she left Britain and is now 20. The moment when I saw her again after so long ... she and her husband walked into the house, she said hi to everyone else, and then literally
threw herself into my arms. It was so beautiful ...
She said one of the most beautiful, touching things anyone ever has to me. She has a Texan accent, but as I've been speaking French now for 30 years and rarely speak English, my French is now native standard, but my UK accent is still 'uncontaminated'. I still
sound British when I speak English. And I don't like it. And I told her this, and she said - and this was so sweet ! - she said, '
I love it. It soothes me. It reminds me of when I was a child ..'.
I had tears in my eyes when she said that to me.
*ahem*
Sorry.
I've been disillusioned with France for some time now, for reasons which you've all been able to read by now. So I thought, 'why not Texas??' My niece can't sponsor me as she's still British, and even if she had citizenship, I believe that the 'family relationship' has to be close like spouse/child or parent. So if I come to Texas, it's going to have to be through work.
Now why Amarillo and why not say, Austin?
Well obviously, my family is there and whilst I'm not close to my nieces' mother, I want to be near the girls. Plus the younger one wants to go to college to become a primary school teacher and she can't afford it. So I want to get a job there, get a little bit of money behind me and hopefully put her through college in say two years from now. Maybe three. The day she graduates will be one of the most incredible days of my life. I feel I will
die of pride.
My nieces are what I call my 'surrogate children'. I so wanted to be a father, but for reasons which escape me, G-d has decided that it's not to be. Sure, I'm only 41 so you can say there's still time now, but I asked 'The One' to marry me, and she refused. Then she left. So I live alone now, and shall continue to do so. So those two girls are my 'surrogate daughters', and I want to be there for them to help financially (if I can), and to protect them (which I pray I never have to do). Plus, being Brits, they are pretty anti-gun. The elder of the two (24 years old) has already said she'll come shooting with me if I move over there, and I hope to convince the younger one to join us. Who knows, I might 'convert' them to the point where they get their CHL, eh ? At the same time, I don't intend to smother them. They have their own lives, and the younger girl's husband is from OK but lives in Texas, and is a really cool guy. Quiet, discreet, and very respectful towards her. It warms my heart to know that she's in good hands.
I turned 41 on the eve of flying back to Europe, and my niece did a birthday card on her PC for me and printed it out. She wrote, '
I hope you have some good memories to take back with you. I love you'
I mean ... what can you
say to that?? I am blessed.
There you go. Sorry for the waffling.
As for the Big Texan, they took me there, and this dude from OK tried the 72oz thang ...
He failed.
