True story: some of the Olympic competitions held in/around Atlanta in 1996 were on the same river where "Deliverance" was filmed.
Jeff Foxworthy made a joke about how if Ned Beatty got it in the ass, a Frenchman in bicycle shorts had no chance (of course, he didn't say it quite so crassly).
This is true in the bigger cities and towns, but they don't play up anything out in the sticks. What you see is exactly what you'll get. Be polite and they will too. Be disrespectful and you'll get an ass kicking. Start burning buildings down and nobody will ever find your body.
Well. My brother is the one withe the tags. I like to go help from time to time and bring guests. He has around 150 tags. Generally just a bamboo chute, hook and some nasty chicken
when the trees start speaking, "ya'll ain't from around here are yah".
remember visiting relatives in virginia, my cousin took me aside and said "if somebody says bless your heart, they're insulting you"
he totally fucked my whole week up because everybody kept saying that to me lmao
oh believe me he knew exactly what he was doing
this is what i told him and I'm still planning my revenge
So true...if Nanna says it... it means "He/she aint' right in the head!"...if Gramps says it... it means..."Dumbass!"
Same here. Wish I could have a southern accent but alas, I'm stuck with what the northeast gave me but that's okay
nothing like putting on the accent a little heavy when you meet a yankee, and start quoting Deliverance.
True story: some of the Olympic competitions held in/around Atlanta in 1996 were on the same river where "Deliverance" was filmed.
Jeff Foxworthy made a joke about how if Ned Beatty got it in the ass, a Frenchman in bicycle shorts had no chance (of course, he didn't say it quite so crassly).
This is true in the bigger cities and towns, but they don't play up anything out in the sticks. What you see is exactly what you'll get. Be polite and they will too. Be disrespectful and you'll get an ass kicking. Start burning buildings down and nobody will ever find your body.
Go watch Iron City Blues.
What happens out in the sticks in the South is most certainly not fiction.
As you say this. I'm going gator hunting in the morning.
Well. My brother is the one withe the tags. I like to go help from time to time and bring guests. He has around 150 tags. Generally just a bamboo chute, hook and some nasty chicken
From 6 directions at once. I'd be terrified.
Fucking trees can play banjos here.