I married a Texan, and all her kin are Texan. There is nothing more Texan than Whataburger and Dr Pepper. Never shall a bad word be said about either. We drove to Florida and back last week. It was like they'd seen some kind of exotic dove that only appears every 20 years or something everytime they saw a Whataburger. "Oh look, WHATABURGER!!!!" They're not bad, I don't avoid them, but they're not the end-all, be-all of fast food.