Houston's
              Present
              The first thing you
              need to know about Houston is that it is a multi-cultural city
              composed of many ethnic groups all speaking different languages.
              Due to the many languages and our historic problem with missing
              and transposed letters, today in modern Houston the phrase
              “Y’all” is the probably the only word still understood by
              everyone. As you remember, Yewston's problems with Language
              go all the way back to the Battle of San Jacinto in 1836.
              Here
              in
              Modern Day Houston, Construction of Roads is the number one form
              of employment here in Yewston. This amazing phenomenon dates back
              to Mr. Rose, the Chinaman who used his connections with Sam
              Yewston to become famous for his great roads. Indeed Mr. Rose was
              instrumental in helping Sam Yewston found and develop what we call
              downtown Houston today. He became legendary as the "Yellow
              Rose of Texas".  
              Mr.
              Rose eventually married a local German girl whose first name was
              "Wertheimer". However Mr. Rose had trouble saying the
              letter "R". After the new reporter for the Chronicle
              Maxine Messinger heard Mr. Rose mispronounce her name at the wedding,
              the new bride became known as "Westheimer" instead. 
              According
              to Maxine Messinger's early columns, Mr. Rose was one of Houston's
              first big earth movers and shakers. His major accomplishment was
              building the first suburb of Houston, San Antonio, which he named
              after himself, and the major street to reach it. Yes, you guessed
              it, Mr. Rose named Westheimer in honor of his beautiful bride. Mr.
              Rose's legacy is still felt today. After hearing "All Roads
              Lead to Rome", in yet another twist of fate An Tone Rose
              misheard the letter "R". He helped found downtown
              Houston (as it was now spelled) and dedicated his life to the
              proposition that "All Roads Lead to Home". 
              As
              a result of Rose's legacy Road Construction people are considered
              incredibly important. For example despite enormous inconveniences
              to the vast majority of all Houstonians, Construction crews are
              not said to be doing their job properly unless they close down all
              lanes except one during rush hour. This is due to the fact that
              through the years Road Construction workers have consistently
              abused their privileged status. Ordinary people began to hate them
              and would run over any Road Construction worker if given half the
              chance. Well, this had to stop. However rather than try to be a
              little more sympathetic to people struggling to get to work,
              another strategy was seized upon instead. As a result today due to
              the lane closings no car can actually move fast enough to cause
              any damage. 
              Transportation
              in Houston can be pretty tricky since the words “Mass Transit”
              are never spoken due to an intense preoccupation with Roads by
              former Mayor Bob Lanier. As the result of his inscrutable, almost
              oriental ways, today Yewston is comprised almost entirely of one
              way streets. This is
              attributed to the famous Chinese philosopher Lao Tse who preached
              about the "True One Way." As a result, the only
              way to get out of downtown Houston is to turn around and start
              over when you reach Dallas, Texas, a suburb of our great city that
              we will probably try to annex soon like we did Kingwood.
              If
              you are new to Houston, there are many Realities that you need to
              grasp quickly to ensure your safety. Most important of all, you to
              need to be able to locate "Westheimer" on your map. You
              need to understand that all directions start with, “Go down
              Westheimer...” 
              It
              is said that once people move to Houston, they never leave. One
              reason for this is, like the Buddhist concept of Yin and Yang, is
              that Westheimer has no beginning and no end. Westheimer is said to
              span the Pacific and the Atlantic Ocean. This odd circumstance is
              attributed to a mistake in one of Mayor Bob Lanier’s many
              road-building projects to "Katy". Now it seems
              "Katy" is a mythical city reminiscent to Shangri-La in
              that everyone has heard of it, but no one has actually ever seen
              it. Although many people are said to live there, Katy is
              essentially unreachable or unfindable, although it is believed
              Katy is located somewhere near the suburb of San Antonio. 
              Bob
              Lanier was elected mostly due to his campaign promise to reach
              Katy, but as they say the road to Hell is paved with good
              intentions. Due to the many complex and forbidden letters here in
              Yewston, it seems when a Texan says the word “Katy” and an
              Asian says the word "Beijing", the words sound nearly
              identical. As a result of this huge misunderstanding, the road
              contractor built Westheimer straight to Beijing, which is only
              slightly further west than Katy anyhow. Since the project was of
              course a one-true-way street, it continued to cross Asia on its
              way to Dallas. No one really minded since he brought the road in
              under budget. Everyone said Katy was mostly for the birds anyway. 
              Another
              reason no one ever leaves Houston is they can barely get out of
              their neighborhood, much less the city during Rush Hour. One
              subdivision nearly starved to death recently when the city
              accidentally blocked the only exit with a Neighborhood Protection
              Barrier. Rescue vehicles were unable to reach the subdivision
              since the construction crew also closed down all lanes.
              Fortunately a mother whose child was late for a piano lesson
              flattened the barrier with her two-story SUV, saving everyone.
              Newcomers
              and Veterans alike are amazed at Houston's traffic. For example,
              Houston’s Rush Hour is pretty brutal. The 8 a.m. rush hour is
              from 6:30 to 9:30 a.m.  The
              5:00 p.m rush hour is from 3:30 to 6:30 p.m. 
              Friday’s rush hour starts Thursday morning. Why anyone
              calls it "Rush Hour" is a mystery to everyone. No one
              has been able to rush for several decades. The consensus is our
              Chamber of Commerce made up that slogan.
              People
              get lost in Houston with alarming frequency. Experts attribute
              this partially to the fact it is impossible to go around a block
              and wind up on the same street you started on. For one thing,
              almost all roads either change their name every two miles or
              disappear for a while and suddenly reemerge on the other side of
              town. Many of these street names even change languages depending
              on which ethnic group has currently gained control of the
              particular neighborhood. Despite these vertigo-inducing road
              phenomena, in a clever marketing slogan, the Chamber of Commerce
              advertises Houston nationally as the city of many “Scenic
              Drives”. 
              Indeed,
              visitors disembarking their airplanes at Bush Intercontinental are
              greeted by signs saying "Welcome to the Urban Jungle".
              For a moment these tourists think they are in Kenya, especially
              because no one pronounces "Yewston" the way their travel
              agent did. Furthermore after a few "Scenic Drives" these
              visitors are still not sure where they are because their adventures are unusually
              full of perilous dead ends, maze-like turns, bizarre one-way
              streets with changing names, and unexpected
              barriers (Neighborhood Protection Barriers, Language Barriers). They half-expect to see Tarzan swinging from a sky scraper. 
              In addition there is a recent danger in Houston's Urban Jungle
              that no one
              managed to foresee. Recently Metro had to warn all visitors to be
              careful to avoid the deadly cul de sacs. This came after many
              unfortunate tourists were found starving in cul de sacs, their gas
              tanks empty from hours of going round in circles during their
              scenic drives.
              But
              nothing is more frightening to the tourists than Houston's
              infamous "Reversible Lanes." This is understandable
              because even the "Natives" (as home-grown Houstonians
              are called) find them terrifying. 
              Reversible
              Lanes are not understood by anybody. The principles of these
              mysterious streets are based on the primordial Oriental force
              "ContraFlow", a powerful energy first revealed by the
              legendary Chinese philosopher Confuse Us. "ContraFlow"
              is an anti-matter power locked in a dialectic struggle with "ConFusion",
              an equally powerful force named for the great philosopher himself.
              These two opposing life forces are sub-particle offshoots of Yin
              and Yang, the basic forces of Existence. 
               As a rule these
              Chinese principles are much too confusing for most Texans to fathom. Only
              politicians seem to understand "ContraFlow" which is the
              main reason why
              we continually elect them to lead us. 
              Nevertheless,
              let us attempt to throw some light on the matter. Essentially when
              the anti-gravity Yins of "Contraflow" are aligned
              properly with the gravitational pull of the Moon's Yangs, a
              gracefulness and economy of motion never before imaginable in the
              Western World is attained. However, when our Reversible Lane
              system was first designed, the English system of measurement was
              used instead of the Metric System. Since "ContraFlow" is
              based on the more precise measurements of the Metric System, this enormous mistake
              created distortions in the Yin Yang force field resulting in
              an overabundance of "ConFusion" being created.
              Tragically this elemental mistake has never been satisfactorily
              corrected. 
              As
              a result of ContraFlow ConFusion, many people have actually been
              killed in Reversible Lanes by head-on collisions!!  These
              horrible accidents have caused others
              to become too scared to use these mysterious lanes. Confuse Us
              predicted this might happen, saying it is so ironic that people
              fear that which they do not understand. For another thing, drivers
              simultaneously discovered that unless they worked Downtown, the
              Reversible Lanes did not accomplish very much. These two facts
              help explain why frequently there is only one car driving on the
              Reversible Lane being watched in silent fury by thousands of cars
              stuck in the regular lanes.
              Fear
              of the Reversible Lanes is not Houston's only phobia. Confuse Us
              also wrote of the power of one rain drop to create many ripples in
              the great pond of life. In yet another tragic display of fearing
              that which they do not understand, Houstonians are continually
              paralyzed with an irrational fear of precipitation. This
              phenomenal ignorance can be partially attributed to the year-round
              display of signs warning, “Danger: Bridge Slippery Due to Ice”.
              These signs are kind of amusing since due to Global Warming it
              never actually freezes here any more. The falling of one raindrop
              or the rumored falling of one snowflake usually causes all traffic
              to immediately cease for fear that a bridge has frozen somewhere. 
              Further
              Traffic disruptions are also caused by the change from daylight
              savings time or an equally disturbing event such as a girl
              applying eye shadow across the street. In addition, every passing
              car must slow down to carefully examine the changing of any flat
              tire. Besides rain however, nothing can stop traffic like a fender
              bender. More entertaining than even the World Wrestling Federation
              are fender benders. Houstonians would rather get to work late than
              miss catching a glimpse of the animated arguments between the
              drivers of cars that have attempted to mate. The cars, that is,
              not the drivers. Gee whiz, if the drivers attempted to mate, no
              one would ever get home.
              The
              Metro Bus System has been credited with creating a strange
              phenomenon known as the Disappearing Houstonian. Early in the 90s,
              Metro actually considered a Mass Transit system using buses. In
              conjunction with our Chamber of Commerce slogan spinners, Metro
              adopted the Chinese Proverb "Journey of Thousand Miles Begins
              with One Step" as the marketing approach to selling bus
              travel. People were encouraged to take the Step whenever "The
              Bus Door Opens". If you’re standing on a corner and a Metro
              Bus stops, Houstonians were encouraged to get on and go somewhere. 
              However
              almost like Alien Abduction or the Bermuda Triangle, many
              Houstonians simply vanished from sight in the early months of this
              program. Then to everyone's surprise after several years these
              MIAs started to consistently show up again here in Houston. It
              turns out by mistake they got on the Westheimer bus which has kind
              of a long route, especially considering all the stops it has to
              make at places like Hawaii, Guam, and of course Dallas on the way
              back. These people, who were gone so long they were legally
              certified as dead, can be identified by the distinctive “Great
              Wall of China” tee shirts that they are fond of wearing. Now
              back in Houston, they quickly became popular because they are able
              to read those mysterious Asian street signs in their neighborhood.
              Everyone was shocked to discover the signs all said
              “Westheimer”.
              The
              Bus Program was started due to road building problems. By the 90s
              construction on the Gulf Freeway, I-45, and all other Freeways has
              become a permanent way of life and a perpetual source of
              depression since no one actually ever gets anything done. It seems
              by the time the road workers put down the orange cones to close
              all but one lane, it is usually time for the Road Construction
              Supervisors to go home since they need to leave early to beat the
              traffic. Although Houston receives national praise for the beauty
              and symmetry of its magnificent interlocking freeway system, it
              turns out to be so highly integrated that if one car stops due to
              a raindrop on I-10, cars on every other freeway must come to a
              simultaneous stop as well. Since the Freeways are usually reduced
              to one lane anyway, everyone eventually learns the fastest way to
              get anywhere is to take any road conveniently marked by those
              huge, hard-to-miss bumps in the road. Sadly the writer of this
              story was unable to think of one single Chinese proverb to relate
              to these bumps. So sorry.
              The
              1990s are a pivotal time in Houston's history. At this point An
              Tone Rose's early road-building legacy has been embraced
              vigorously by each generation of Houston politicians with Mayor
              Bob Lanier and his successor Mayor Lee Brown as the most recent
              advocates. By the 90s Houston has become a very large city as the
              result of this continual road expansion policy. Everything about
              Houston seems Big. As a symbol of Houston's endlessness, Gate One
              at the Airport is built 32 miles away from the Main Concourse.
              Houston is known as "Space City" for more reasons than
              just NASA. One enormous problem created by the development of
              Houston's vast urban sprawl is the growing trend that most
              Houstonians only know their way home and their way to work. A 
              frightening by-product of this city-wide disorientation is that by
              the 1990s no one can actually find any of their sports stadiums
              any more. Attendance begins to fall and the teams all start to
              leave or threaten to leave. 
              Taking
              note of this disturbing trend, in a stroke of genius Mayor Lee
              Brown makes a signature decision. After studying the writings of
              his spiritual predecessor, An Tone Rose, one day Lee Brown emerges
              with a stunning vision : "All Roads Must Lead to Home
              Plate!!" 
              Lee
              Brown decides perfectly good stadiums such as the Astrodome and
              the Summit/Compaq are now useless. This has a major impact on
              Houston's development since it means that every single one of our
              sports stadiums has to be rebuilt Downtown since this is the only
              place that anyone can actually find any more. Although Houston
              voters think it is a big waste of money and object to all the
              stadiums, Lee Brown eventually sells his vision to the people.
              However instead of two stadiums, we end up building six : one for
              baseball, one for outdoor football, one for indoor football, one
              for basketball, one for ice hockey since the basketball and ice
              hockey team owners don't like each other, and one for a woman's
              soccer team.  
              The
              woman's soccer team meets a bizarre fate however. Due to trademark
              difficulties, all the decent names for a Houston sports team are
              still owned by the many franchises that have gone out of business
              or moved elsewhere. In an attempt to find any nickname that will
              establish a strong Houston identity, they decide to call
              themselves "The Smog Princesses." However it proves to
              be highly embarrassing for the women to play in their open-air
              stadium wearing gas masks. Plus it is difficult to take their
              shirts off over the gas masks whenever they scored. Disgusted, the
              team owner quickly moves the franchise elsewhere, leaving the
              gorgeous new two-billion dollar stadium completely empty.
              Despite
              a few bumps in the road, Mayor Lee Brown takes his vision
              seriously. Houston embarks on a new frenzy of building Reversible
              Lanes to Downtown, but nowhere else. This strategy is brilliant at
              reviving our sports teams, especially after Mr. Brown decrees that
              on game days all roads will be closed except the Reversible Lanes,
              all of which lead straight to the new Stadiums. 
              The
              effect on Houston's economy is phenomenal. Downtown Houston grows
              and grows. Reversible Lanes are everywhere. But somewhere along
              this path to success an enormous cloud begins to loom ominously
              above us. They call it Smog.