well I think we should all wear our national garb then...

I shall go put on my jeans, cowboy boots and hat, get my piece of straw to chew on cause I don't like ceegars...and ride on back to Doha..but only if I can park my horse outside the pub...You know, hate to have people think I am American instead of Texan...sheesh...

Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked,the good fortune to run into the ones I do,and the eyesight to tell the difference.