Yes, I'm sure our usual welcome hounds will be yapping at your heels, myself included. Yap yap!
I very much enjoyed visiting San Antonio a few years ago, though it was on business (training people in the commissary at Lackland). Seeing the Alamo was on my bucket list, and now I know what you see when you turn around and look in the opposite direction. Smelling the pi$$ from the carriage horses made me flehmen. But that belongs on a different board.
When I drove back into town on the old military highway, I could have sworn that I smelled onions. I looked to my right, and there was a salsa factory.
Now I'm thirsty and it isn't even 13:00 yet.