Hey Bamaboy!













Yeah the snow was awesome here today! I think we got like maybe 2-3 inches. Enough for BamaBaby to run out in it, he really had a good time and did not want to go back inside.
 






Snow in the deep south?

I hope that's not a sign of a nuclear winter.

Will that affect your grit production? My God. Without grits in Alabama Obama would have to declare a State of Emergency and send in FEMA to teach you folks how to eat with forks and knives! :D
 






Snow in the deep south?

I hope that's not a sign of a nuclear winter.

Will that affect your grit production? My God. Without grits in Alabama Obama would have to declare a State of Emergency and send in FEMA to teach you folks how to eat with forks and knives! :D

You can't spell OBAMA without "BAMA!" You damn yankees call grits "polenta."

I should actually define what a "damn yankee," is for you. A "damn yankee," is someone typically from the North East who moves to the South and decides to never leave. More and more Southern States like the Carolina's are really starting to experience this issue.

It will be a matter of time before those damn yankees find out about how awesome the great state of Alabama is. Mountains in the North, Beaches in the South, year round golfing (Robert Trent Jones) and the best damn College Football in the Country (4 Straight NC's!)
 






You can't spell OBAMA without "BAMA!" You damn yankees call grits "polenta."

I should actually define what a "damn yankee," is for you. A "damn yankee," is someone typically from the North East who moves to the South and decides to never leave. More and more Southern States like the Carolina's are really starting to experience this issue.

It will be a matter of time before those damn yankees find out about how awesome the great state of Alabama is. Mountains in the North, Beaches in the South, year round golfing (Robert Trent Jones) and the best damn College Football in the Country (4 Straight NC's!)

Yeah, I wouldn't mind trying that lifestyle for awhile. I'm advertureous. Hell, I don't need no damn fork or knife anyway to eat my foot. And walking around barefooted all the time would save me lots of money on shoes. It would take a little time to get used to possum and squirrel stew. But I'd adjust. I play a little guitar and could easily transfer those skills to the banjo. Problem is I don't have intimate relations with any of my cousins and that could be a problem. I hope the corncob folks wouldn't hold that against me. :D
 












If I lived in the south and sired a son I would name him "Hominy". I bet he would grow up and play for the Tide. With a name like that he would be on Bear Bryant's honorary list of most inspirational players.

"Three-quarters of grits sold in the U.S. are sold in the South stretching from Texas to Virginia, also known as the "grits belt".

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grits

God bless Dixieland!