That’s what I like about the south:
- Standing in line at the cafeteria behind the elderly Chinese couple who are having chicken pie, black-eyed peas, and turnip greens.
- Talking to the very proper, almost geeky librarian who tries to supress her southern accent, but — if given the opportunity — wouldn’t get rid of it entirely for anything in the world.
- Knowing that any small town big enough to have a Wal-Mart Supercenter probably also still has a daily newspaper.