<p>LakeWashington - I should have said I wouldn’t eat any catfish from the rivers around where I grew up. We live downstream of a coal fired electric plant. </p>
<p>My mom wouldn’t dream of cooking catfish without soaking it to get the mud taste out. I have ordered catfish in restaurants that I couldn’t eat because it had that muddy taste. I guess I’m spoiled. I don’t know whether she soaked it in just water, milk or buttermilk. I have heard of using them all.</p>
<p>When my first child started kindergarten in the NE a teacher friend told me there was discussion about sending him to speech therapy until she asked them if anyone had ever heard his mama’s accent. </p>
<p>One thing I really love about being back in the south, after many decades, is that I have NO ACCENT!!!</p>
<p>And I can see a deer stand from my house (but the stand isn’t mine)
And hear the dogs</p>
<p>I’m going to set up a lawn chair and wave at the hunters across the way next fall. Probably there will be a cooler at my side. And I’ll have on a tatty straw hat. And boots- for protection against snakes.</p>
<p>a southern friend said recently that whenever several southerners get together the conversation invariably turns to snakes…</p>
<p>Ma’am, Sir.
Southern kids have real manners. Took me a while to not be offended. My daughter’s best friend is from Ga. When I first met her she kept Ma’aming me. I explained that - it’s okay she didn’t have to and to please call me by my first name. Her response: Yes, Ma’am.</p>
<p>Porch talk. Two or more conversations at one time. No one gets confused or bats an eye.</p>
<p>The dogs I’m hearing were running deer, and then rabbits (I think) until the end of February. It positively couldn’t have been deer because the season was over… at least that is what my new neighbors told me. I am adding a lot of bright orange to my formerly all-black wardrobe ;)</p>
<p>Florida isn’t part of The South. Really. LOL. Let’s see . . .</p>
<p>-Daytona 500
-sweetea
-grits
-fried chicken
-pecan pie
-cornbread
-fried okra
-collard greens
-mustard greens
-black-eyed peas
-fried green tomatoes (got one ready to fry sitting on my counter as we speak)
-watermelon
-thick Southern drawls
-“Hey, Ya’all”
-Spanish moss dripping off stately oaks
-Ford F250s
-Chevy Silverardos
-Ford F350s
-oversized garages to house those big boy toys
-gun racks
-posters on the walls of high schools warning students to not ride in the back of a pickup truck because they could get thrown from the truck if there is an accident
-John Deere riding mowers to mow those acres of “property”
-BBQ
-BBQ
-BBQ
-alligators</p>
<p>Well . . . you get my point. It depends on where you live in Florida. Even with the “big cities” like Tampa, Orlando, and Miami, you don’t have to travel far to find the heart of Florida - and it definitely beats slowly and with a drawl!</p>
<p>Yes, Shag Dancing is something I had never heard of before moving here, and I have spent enough time in England to find the name “Shag Dancing” really strange - like Dirty Dancing, only more explicit!</p>
<p>It’s really just called “shaggin”…not shag dancing.
Spent many, many hours shaggin’ in my youth. And you only shag to “beach music”
One of DH and my first dates was to go shaggin’ 'cause The Chairmen of the Board were playing in town. In my college town there was a bar that played nothing but beach music…I love beach music.</p>
<p>And let’s clarify upfront that Beach Music DOES NOT mean the Beach Boys. The Temptations, the Tams, the Embers - there’s a specific beat to the music that just makes you want to shag. At college we would dance with a door handle. (Who needs a man?)</p>
<p>Add to the list: boiled pnuts. (New crop only)</p>
<p>Like my farm girl mother, I can’t stand boiled peanuts and don’t understand the attraction. Must be an acquired taste. As for salted-roasted peanuts in the shell, now there’s a treat.</p>
<p>The Carolina Shag is a cross between East Coast swing and West Coast swing. The difference between it and West Coast swing is that the man is the center of attention in the Shag and often, the woman just marks time while the lead shows off. I prefer East Coast and West Coast for that reason, but if you go shaggin’ in Myrtle Beach you can find men who will share the spotlight. The footwork rivals Michael Jackson’s best. </p>
<p>When I think of beach music, I think immediately of Bill Deal & the Rondells.</p>