After Billy Bob's, we walked around the historic stockyards for a while, then headed to Dallas to the Hard Rock Cafe. Mike (I think he's a manager) gave us a personal tour of the place. What a sweetheart.

On the tour, Sandy found the love of her life, good ol' Davie.

There aren't any campgrounds in Texas! Well, there are a few, but we couldn't find any between Dallas and San Antonio, so we had to stay in a hotel that night. The next morning, we headed straight for the Alamo, but I was disappointed to find that there isn't a basement there. I guess I should have paid more attention to Pee Wee's Big Adventure.