I live near the Alabama line. Guess who is going to make a habit of wearing the Gladiator jersey?
The dry county thing cracks me up. I was here when our ban got lifted to include wine (but still no liquor, trust me I have quite the stocked cabinet). While browsing through the new wine display at my little Ingles grocery store, I felt I was being stared at. I turned, and here was this dowdy woman in a long dress with her gray hair pulled tight into a bun at the back of her head, arms crossed, and shaking her head at me with an angry expression.
I could see she thought I was buying a one-way ticket to Hades.
I love to tell the locals that "oh yes, Jesus turned water into GRAPE JUICE."




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