Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you are born-it's an idea, a state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, high school football, beer, and acoustic guitars. It's being hospitable, being devoted to front porches, moon pies, sun drops, and each other. We don't become Southern - We are born that way!~
yummy how I miss thy SunDrop & moon pies... Texas just aint the south (they think they are)
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