You know you live in Boston(and surrounding towns)when you get honked at for not driving fast enough through a rotary. And for that matter, when drivers entering a rotary suddenly form a second lane.
You know you live in South Carolina when you can yell, "Go Cocks!" and no one questions your sexuality.
You know you live in Washington, DC, when the sound of summer rains equals that of cooking food on a skillet. (SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS)
You know your in florida when the highway is clogged with slow moving mercury marqis with Illinois, Michigan, New York, Massachusetts, Rhode Island, New Jersey tags.
You know you live in the woods when the power company knocks on the door to restore your electric, but you didn't notice it was out. tp
You know you live in the woods when big foot walks right by you, and all it does is make you mad, because he spooked that buck you've been tracking for the last 3 days. tp
You know you live in the woods when the wife tells you to go out and get supper, so you grab your squirrel gun and some shells headed for the wallnut trees. tp
You know you live in the woods because when the sun goes down, it's dark! Then you have to explain to the cousins who are visiting from the city. Those little lights up in the sky are stars and the big one is the moon. tp
Ya'll know you're from Texas when you have to turn on the air conditioning in January, two days after a low of 29 degrees.