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Texas
Spud has managed to visit the great state of Texas on numerous occasions.
The first was in July of 1995 when he was hitchhiking through
New Mexico and made a side trip down to El Paso to see if he could
find himself a little mexican cutie like Marty Robbins did.
He had no luck in that department, but he
did meet a Mexican sheriff who proceeded to pull him over for heading
the wrong way down a one way street. Spud promptly trashed his Marty Robbins
8-track after that incident.
The
second visit was to the south eastern part of the state in February
of 1998. Spud loved tearing around Houston and its "Hot Wheels track"-like
layout of the freeway system. A few days in town during the start of their
annual livestock show and Rodeo, the Potato came down with a severe case
of REDNECKITIS. Airport security would not
clear him for air travel until he was cured, so he was forced to head
to the famed Astrodome to take in a Monster Truck event. After 3 hours
of screaming "YAHOO, Crush that baby!!" and inhaling plumes
of exhaust fumes, he was back on his feet.
In
addition to his big city exploits, Spud ventured outside Houston to see
the historic battleground at San Jacinto where Texas fought
Mexico for their independence. The site is adorned with an obelisk
similar to the national monument in
Washington and it too has a reflecting pool in it's foreground. Spud
was unhappy to find that the gift shop at the site didn't have black velvet
posters of the structure. His collection would have to suffer.
Heading
south towards the border town of Brownsville, the tuber stopped at an
area that was home to yet another regal statue; the Iwo Jima Memorial.
Harlingen, Texas was in fact, the home of the original plaster model which
it's Arlington, Virginia counterpart is based on.
It appears as though some foreign tourists
were visiting the town and saw the marvel being created in someone's backyard.
They stole the idea, built a similar model and then sold it to the Marine
Corps for a hefty sum; cutting the original sculptor out of the action.
The unfortunate artist now makes doll furniture out of popsicle sticks.
One can not travel to Texas and miss sampling
some good ole BBQ! Spud was no exception and he satisfied his hunger for
ribs and jalapeno pinto beans at the Goode Co. in Houston. Armed with
a bottle of Cowboy lager, he began settling back for a good feed when
the cook spotted him, through him in some foil and on to the barbie! The
heat was tremendous and Spud's plastic body began to sizzle. A wretched
odour from the near-melting plastic filled the restaurant and caused a
riot among the patrons. The national guard had to be called in to restore
order. Fortunately, Spud managed to break free of his aluminum casket
and dove to safety in the salad bar. Cooling himself amongst the romaine,
he was relieved to notice only minor burns. Cutting his losses while he
had the chance, he fled the scene.
When
Spud was in Florida
the prior month, he was unable to make the two hour drive to the Kennedy
Space Center to see the launch site for NASA. Eager to be the first Potato
in Space, he certainly couldn't pass up an opportunity to visit NASA's
headquarters at the Johnson Space Center just outside of Houston.
In May of 1998,
Spud was summoned by a representative from the Warren Commission to look
into the investigation of the single bullet theory at the site of the
Grassy Knoll in Dallas. He obliged, and spent three days combing the sixth
floor of the Texas School Book Depository and the grounds of Dealey Plaza
in search of new evidence. His examination of the area turned up peanut
shells and a case of beer but no shell casings.
After
growing increasingly discouraged at the results of his efforts, he was
about to close the case when he saw a cadillac convertible motor past
the Grassy Knoll where he stood, with what looked to be an aging JFK in
the back seat. Surprised and horrified, Spud jumped in a cab and sped
after the fleeing car. A two hour chase through the Dallas / Fort Worth
area ensued until Spud's cab forced the convertible off the road. The
intrepid potato leaped out and ran to uncover that the mystery man in
the back seat was indeed JFK; Jack Frederick Klugman or Quincy
as he is known.
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