You may be right about the rednecks turning into icicles when venturing above the Mason-Dixon Line.
One winter I went "up North" plumb to PEA-ORY, L-IN-NOISE for a funeral and I noticed that everybody there left at least once during the service. Couldn't figure it out--later found out everybody was starting their cars. After service, I sat down in my car on those clear plastic seat covers (remember those?) and it was like sittin' on a block of ice--it was 5 below in that Gosh-forsaken land. Just about had a rigor and couldn't wait to get back home to my sweatbox so I could go swimmin' in the humidity..
One winter I went "up North" plumb to PEA-ORY, L-IN-NOISE for a funeral and I noticed that everybody there left at least once during the service. Couldn't figure it out--later found out everybody was starting their cars. After service, I sat down in my car on those clear plastic seat covers (remember those?) and it was like sittin' on a block of ice--it was 5 below in that Gosh-forsaken land. Just about had a rigor and couldn't wait to get back home to my sweatbox so I could go swimmin' in the humidity..
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