While I’m in Texas and longing for Florida beaches, I thought about my first job down in Corpus Christi, which was weird. That would be a nice place to have a family maybe, but it was a very strange place to live alone and work the night cop beat. I tried to make the most of it by listening to groups like Maná and Robert Earl Keen songs like Corpus Christi Bay, or treating it like some vacation hot spot and do all the fun tourist things, like gawking at Tex-Mex architecture, floating around the aquarium, and taking pictures of seagulls. But ultimately I was happy to jump ship, marry Chris and move to sunny Florida. And now Japan. But back to the Texas: here’s the Best of Corpus Slideshow.
