After class Tuesday, Blondie and I took a beautiful drive up the mountain. We put on our jackets and rolled down the windows to feel the lovely fall breeze and smell the crisp leaves in the woods. We drove all the way out into the country, or more commonly know around here as "Hillbilly Land", where they used to moonshine back in the day. We go on drives often because Blondie likes to off road his '95 blazer. Don't ever tell him a blazer is an SUV though, it's an "S-10"(whatever that means) therefore it's a truck and he's offended whenever I say SUV. After awhile we stumbled upon the conversation of rednecks and white trash(because these are the kind of conversations we have). You'd think they're the same thing but after much debating we decided that a redneck is better. I won't get into the whole conversation though because I feel like it could be offensive in some way, although I'm not really sure how but it's just one of those feelings. We then discussed all the redneck things we like which was kind of funny because we're two well dressed kids from the suburbs who've never wore camo in our lives. We can dream though, right?
-J.W
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