Good evening! Or morning, depending on where you are in the world. (:
A lot of my readers come from the US, but the vast majority of both my stateside and overseas readers are not from Texas.
To give you the scoop – growing up in Texas, sometime around elementary school or junior high, you’re grouped into a very important distinction of one of two categories – you’re either a Longhorn, or you’re an Aggie.
Don’t care about football? Oh well. Planning on going to a college other than the University of Texas or A&M? So what. Never even been to Austin or College Station? Doesn’t matter!
In case you’re wondering, I give roughly zero f*cks about football, but since my 7th grade crush was a Longhorns fan, I was too! I had lots of UT gear and several burnt orange shirts for school spirit days, where all you saw was a sea of that and Aggie maroon.
The first thing I thought when I saw 22 on my lips was, damn! Middle school LeAnn would’ve killed for this color!