Southern? Me?
Oh no!
I think I may have to start to call myself a (DUN DUN Dunnn) a Southerner!
I was born up in Wisconsin. Yeah I did not live there all that long, maybe 6 months, soon to move to Florida then soon after moved to the heart of the south Atlanta Georgia. Even though I do not recall living any place but Atlanta, I have always called myself a Yankee, Cheese Head, rooted for the Packers if a game was on even if they were not playing <Yeah I am nuts & know nothing about football> & I feel more comfortable in the snow then the heat of summers. I got Northern Blood flowing through my veins; both my parents have long time family roots in the north. As I grew up & travelled the world I baffled foreigners with my lack of a southern accent. I did feel the need to have read Gone with the Wind before heading off for school in England.
Well here it is the big step in me becoming a “Southerner” I have found that I crave Sweet Ice Tea!
ACK! Quick think of something Yankee like Dairy Cows, Snow, Ice Fishing, Brautworst.
Oh No I think I my Northern Blood is thinning!
Pass me that pitcher of tea and lets watch some Packers! What? It’s Baseball Season!
