Hiking in Pedernales Falls State Park worked up an appetite and massive amounts of BBQ the previous day were telling me I should eat more vegetables and less meat for lunch. Luckily the Redbud Cafe in Blanco wasn't too far away.
The Redbud was allright in my book. When I walked in one of the cooks in the kitchen started waving oddly at me like she knew me. I had stopped briefly in Blanco on my way up to the park a few hours earlier but didn't make any acquaintances in the five minutes I was there so I didn't know her. Then it sunk in that she was giving a thumbs-up to the WFMU t-shirt I was wearing.
The soup, salad and local beer were all good but I needed something else to finish the meal. In small-town Texas that something else is spelled DQ. I ordered the smallest cone they had at the Dairy Queen and sat down to see Blanco's ladies of purple and red attire enjoying their lunch.