...but I finally saw the Alamo! Shelley and I were in downtown San Antonio walking to the convention center with our Starbucks foo foo drinks. Shelley was telling me about coming to the Alamo when she was eight years old and how it looked so big, but then when she saw it as an adult it wasn't all she remembered. I told her that I had never been to San Antonio to see the Alamo and she tapped me on the arm and said, "Hey...there's the Alamo." For some reason I had always thought that it would be down some dirt road that you would ride a tour bus to go and visit. Didn't think it would be in the heart of downtown across from Dillards! Needless to say, I took a picture.
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