Wow, what a neat city! The people here seem very friendly and willing to point me in the direction of their many squashed-penny machines, and the downtown area is cute and filled to the brim with tacky souvenirs (is there any other kind?).
This is me, remembering the Alamo.
In HemisFair Park, I found The Tower of the Americas, a distant relative of the Space Needle. The park and tower were built for the 1968 World's Fair. Now, the gift shop is locked up. But from the top of the tower, I could see many parking lots and hotels, and a freeway. And buildings.
This giant head sculpture was near the entrance to HemisFair Park. Hooray for giant head sculptures!
Yes, I did come here to work. On that note, I'm off to the booth. Y'all come back now, ya hear?