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Tuesday, April 12, 2011

North Carolina. Yeah, home sweet home.

Good ol’ North Carolina ... where the tea is sweet and accents are sweeter, summer starts in April, front porches are wide and words are long, macaroni & cheese is a vegetable, BBQ is the state food, y’all is a proper pronoun, chicken is fried, biscuits come with gravy, everything is honey, and someone is always getting their heart blessed.

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