(BTW, I come from a long line of hillbillies, and the hills of Tenneessee have always been my home.)
Well Hot Darn, ya don’t say? Me and my’un’s are just a hop, skip an a jump to the south of’n ya. I love how all us southerners are Red necks on most media. You can not be a full blown RED On the NECK unless you come from the South of the U.S.A. We’on’s is famous fer gettin marraged to our cousin’s, drinking ‘Shine outa them thar big ol’ clay fired Jugs wit XXX on ‘em, an being dum’er than th’ dirt we dirt farm. YEE HAA!! Don’t ya know!
Don’t ask me, it really started as a nice post but went really way left field very quick.
Better than Aussies, who notably travel the world and very commonly put on an extremely exaggerated accent. We DON’T talk like Steve Irwin or like the ridiculous actors we have! Tis a load of crock. Though, I cant speak for the NT or WA
I will prove what a southern gentleman I am. I’ll use my big ol’ Bowie knife to lobe off that Whored up Spyro zombies head knock it’s brains out (you got to get rid of them brains) and give it to Chohole to keep as a trophy on her mantel. Only a true gentleman would give that up.