THE COUNTRY THING I DID

In the spirit of being a full-blown Southerner now, (and by full-blown I mean obtaining a Georgia ID, a Georgia license plate, a pair of cowgirl boots, a country man, downloading at least two Jason Aldean songs and catching my first bass); I will try to do at least “one country thing” per day (and/or week) to try and further mesh with my co-people.

So, The Country Thing I Did, dun dun dun… IS, Put FAR TOO MUCH butter on my toast. Oh the madness and suspense, I’m sure my audience is enraptured! What will I do next????

"I'M SO PROUD OF YOU!"

Ha, just hang tight my lovely west-coasters and city-dwellers, that is not all I have to offer down here. We are full of surprises here in the Dirty South.