I continue adapting to the Southern lifestyle. An evening at Longbranch Saloon about 3 weeks or so ago was all I needed to continue the transition.
Some other things that still need to happen
- eat at Mama Dip’s (apparently a source of southern soul food according to Food TV)
- attend a NASCAR race (We saw the IMAX movie.. hopefully that’s close enough)
- say that Bojangles sweet tea is not sweet enough (the tea known to rot teeth on contact)
- use the word “y’all” by mistake
- learn to deep fry packaged desserts
- be known by the local Waffle House staff
Interesting that most of these things involve food. Maybe I’m missing something. If there’s anything else Southern that I need to document (preferably that does not result in Carrie gaining 15 pounds), leave a comment!

February 1st, 2005 at 11:19 am
AWWWWWWWW!! What a cutie you are!! So did that thing actually move?? hehe…Love you!
February 1st, 2005 at 7:12 pm
Woohoo! Ride ‘em cowgirl! LoL. I was commenting on the fact that I hope you revamp your website design soon and my mom asked what your sushi was! I think it’s extremely obvious that it’s a lobster roll, but she thought it was a turkey throwing up. Hmm…I don’t really see that, but anyways. I forgot to give you that article that I clipped from a magazine in Vegas and saved all the way through the drive cross country! I’ll have to mail it–along with your brown sunglasses.
February 3rd, 2005 at 1:09 am
Yeah Carrie! Keep up your transition to the Southern lifestyle. Things you need to do: have a mint julip, talk about your friends in NY as “yankees,” and play a banjo on your porch. Also, as you’re in NC, you must say “North Kakalaka” or “Kakalakie”
February 3rd, 2005 at 2:23 pm
I’m glad to see you mastered the mechanical bull.. welcome to the South!
Some of that other stuff, though, is pretty stereotypical and Southern-trash.. Not so much Southern-chic. I personally am enjoying the Southern-chic life
February 3rd, 2005 at 5:10 pm
Play songs on the top of an empty moonshine jug. And make sure to call your Mom your Mammy and your dad yer Pappy. Thats all I can think of, I haven’t been down to the deep south very much, you know, like New Jersey, thats pretty far south.