|look, you have your Independence Hall, we have ours|
Now, people do this all the time, but history will tell you that it only really counts if you're successful. Otherwise, you're usually a footnote and a shallow grave. Weirdly, the scrappy refugees from polite American society who had migrated into Texas wound up winning their brief war for independence after getting essentially massacred at The Alamo but doing pretty well at Gonzalez and Goliad, thank you very much.
On April 21, 1836, the Texian army, under the command of Sam Houston, caught up with the Mexican army, who seemed to believe that if they were behind enemy lines, so long as they were sleeping, it was a "time out". The Texians stormed in, and in about 30 minutes soundly defeated the Mexican Army and General Antonio de Santa Ana, taking him prisoner.
I don't believe it either, and I live here.
|Sam Houston instructs the captured Santa Ana to kiss his rosey red ass|
Texas expected to become a state, but the balance of power in the US made this a challenge - as admitting a new slave state would make things awkward - and the concern over sparking a real war with Mexico meant that Texas would remain an independent Republic for 9 long, extremely poor years.
So, take that, Ohio. You were never your own country and you never fought your own war with generals and cannons and everything.
Texans would go on to become obnoxious, but everyone would move here and keep letting our crackpot politicians drive the national political conversation.