After hanging out on the cliffs in North Carolina I drove back to TN and was thrown back into my little home town life by a '95 Class reunion and Rival High School football game...It was different...and I felt weird. One instance you feel fine, then you feel weird, fine, weird, fine, weird, sigh...
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You know you live in a small town in TN if:
-by 11PM on a Saturday night 4 out of the 6 stop lights in town are blinking yellow...
-you laugh at Jeff Foxworthy jokes because you can relate.
-on a Friday night you find half the population at THE High School football game
-while driving down the road you run a white tailed deer and her bambi off the road
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