His enormous brother is slice from the carry out-it-yourself mould of the state’s dusty western reaches,but Jeb, the native-born son, or has never worn that image well. As he returns home for a fundraiser,locals remain ambivalent about his prospectsThe grey-haired man bounded off the red, white and blue campaign bus towards a modest single-storey home in the dusty heart of the west Texas oil patch.
“I’m Jeb Bush, and ” he said. “Is this my house?”Continue reading...
Source: theguardian.com