The gene pool could use a little Chlorine.
I consider myself a more cultured/sophisticated Southerner, and I am very proud of where I'm from. I get really defensive when I hear "Yankees" lump us all into one category of country bumpkins, because I know plenty of Southern people that are just as well-educated and well-presented as anyone north of the Mason-Dixon. We were not ALL extras in Deliverance, although most of us know someone that could be.
My very special pet-peeve, being proud of who I am, are people who move here from, um, other areas of the country (okay, basically, New Jersey) and refuse to go home but do nothing but complain about the place I love, the schools, the people here, the way we drive, how slow we are, and on and on and on. If it sucks that bad, why are you still here? It's also really difficult to live somewhere as beautiful as NC is, especially in a metropolitan area (well, we'll get there eventually) . When people who were living in the Northeast and in California sell their dumpy little houses, they make about 600,000 and can afford to come here and buy whatever they want, driving up the real estate market for hardworking natives like my husband and I, and making it even more difficult for us to by a house with a half acre yard and 2000 square feet.
All of this being said, though, I will agree with our friendly transplants on one thing. Southern people cannot drive in the snow. Granted, most of the time we get ice, not snow, and no one can drive on that, but honestly, I am terrified of driving in the snow. Even being the most careful driver does not guarantee that I will not slide off the highway, and being too careful will ensure that one of my Yankee neighbors will probably get frustrated and nudge me off the highway anyway. I can't stand it! I am always really nervous at first, and then I get to a major road and get a little more comfortable, but as soon as I get above 35 or 40, I start to feel like maybe I'm being over-confident, and as soon as I let go and drive I'm going to hit a patch of black ice. The worst is when it starts to melt during the day, and then refreezes overnight into a worse mess than before. As if my fear isn't enough, I also have the other side of Southern drivers to deal with: the rednecks that go mudslinging in their four wheel drive pickups, so they think they can get out and make an obstacle course of any road with slush on it.
So, midwesterners and northerners, I will concede on this point. You were right, Southern people, we really can't drive in winter weather. So now you can stop making fun of us about it. Or else we might have to start discussing the fact that NO ONE in America wants to see the Patriots win another Super Bowl.

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