Ron Johnson wrote:god forbid the three old men in the Old Talbot Inn were drinking iced tea instead of sitting on the front porch sippin' bourbon and branch while whittling on some fallen limbs from the live oaks. I suppose he was also disappointed to find out that we wear shoes as well?
Probably. When my hubby came to visit our lovely state for the first time (he's from Wyoming), he expected everyone to be barefoot, in overalls, and toothless. Most people expect that, actually. I think they're shocked when they realize that we aren't inbred, ignorant, toothless, and barefoot. Kind of sad.
We took my in-laws on the bourbon trail earlier this year, and they thoroughly enjoyed every second of it. Nothing like the heavenly smell of a bourbon barrell house! I didn't want to leave...