I find it fascinating that, growing up in New York City, Jose Modesto and I, were always hearing about “these Texans”. For me personally, they were always a mystery, but the one thing I knew, whoever they were, they just would not seem to “roll over”.
From what we heard about Bob Gieske, he didn’t care what you were flying-he didn’t care how big or powerful your ship was. He just would not quit with that little red Nobler of his, until he prevailed. Lampione went up against them and came out on top, and I thought that was the end of it. But they just kept coming.
When Al Rabe came back to take out the BIG BOSS MAN-Gene Schaeffer, I knew then and there, they meant business! Hard to believe, as I write this, I am currently 200 miles south of the current Open National Champion-Doug Moon, again a Texan. The fact that he was facing a 10X United States National Champion, didn’t matter-same thing, he just never stopped coming.
From what I understand, if you become the target of the Texas Rangers, (yes they are an active police force) they WILL NEVER stop until they apprehend you.
Well, lets see if maybe, I can absorb some of this Texas mojo. Looks like I am going to need it.
Doug Moon, congratulations.