I miss the South

There's something intrinsically wrong about hearing "sweet or unsweet?" when you order an iced tea. As if there were any kind other than sweet! And northerners can tell me until they're blue in the face that I can just add a packet of sugar to make it sweet, but it's not even close. All that does is make gritty unsweet tea, and that's just criminal.

I've tried to sell my husband on the merits of living in the South, but he is unmoved. (Literally as well as figuratively.) I think at this point we'd have to win the lottery, and then we'd have a summer home and a winter home.

Pardon me while I wander over to the Powerball website to see how high the jackpot is.
:-)