I'm from North Carolina where everyone pulls over to let a funeral procession pass. We don't have fireflies, we got "lightnin bugs". "Taters" are mandatory while shoes are NOT. "Y'all" is a proper noun, ain't is a word. Chicken is fried. Biscuits come with gravy. Kool-aid and sweet tea are the house wines. Shopping carts are "buggies". You can hear your mama whistle a mile away. And you never, ever disrespect your elders!