Quasimodo wrote:I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
That's demonstrably false. C'mon, man.
- Doc
Quasimodo wrote:I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
Doctor CamNC4Me wrote:Quasimodo wrote:I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
That's demonstrably false. C'mon, man.
- Doc
Quasimodo wrote:I guess we all had different experiences. I count the people in the South to be genually the kindest, sweetest people I've ever run across. I still have good friends from that time.
I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
Doctor CamNC4Me wrote:Quasimodo wrote:I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
That's demonstrably false. C'mon, man.
- Doc
Jersey Girl wrote:Quasimodo wrote:I guess we all had different experiences. I count the people in the South to be genually the kindest, sweetest people I've ever run across. I still have good friends from that time.
I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
I ended up having a nice experience down South once people got used to me and I to them. We lived in the South twice. The anecdote I shared above was from the second time.
Speaking of food, the folks I worked with taught me how make some of their food--fried okra, hush puppies, catfish and chicken. Darn, it was good!
A Good Yankee comes to the South to visit and leaves. A Damn Yankee comes to the South and stays here.
(Guess which one I was? Not the one on the visit!)
Jersey Girl wrote:Quasimodo wrote:I guess we all had different experiences. I count the people in the South to be genually the kindest, sweetest people I've ever run across. I still have good friends from that time.
I've said many times that if I were homeless, I would want to be homeless in the South. Someone will always take you home and give you a good meal.
I ended up having a nice experience down South once people got used to me and I to them. We lived in the South twice. The anecdote I shared above was from the second time.
Speaking of food, the folks I worked with taught me how make some of their food--fried okra, hush puppies, catfish and chicken. Darn, it was good!
Quasimodo wrote:Fried okra is to die for. Hard to find around here, so I will occasionally make it myself.
Quasimodo wrote:
Fried okra is to die for. Hard to find around here, so I will occasionally make it myself.
Quasimodo wrote:okra is to die forJersey Girl wrote: okra