Southerners

"His momma done raised him up right," as they say. At Backstreets on Friday night, the bartender said "Thanks for comin' in, Beautiful," when he handed me my tab. "Beautiful"?! Know how long it's been since a complete stranger has used a pet name when addressing me? Loooong time. In fact, I gave him a very perplexed look in response because I had no idea what to say back to him. Thursday, while helping Latice load boxes off of a platform and into her vehicle, a guy rolled down the window of his van and shouted, "Ya'll are doin' too much there" and sent his sidekick to our rescue.