You Know You're in MA When...
We love MA, don't get me wrong. Next month we will have lived in our house for 7 years and I went to college here as well. MA is our home. However, because neither my husband nor I am from here, occasionally we see things that just crack us up. I'm sure it's quite similar to someone from out East moving to Chicago and wondering what the deal is with all the hot dog places. Hmmm... what's the deal with the lack of hot dog places out here?
Last week I was in my usual morning spinning class when I noticed the teacher staring out the window and smiling. She motioned for the few of us facing the window to look. That's how I knew there and then that I was in MA. There were four wild turkeys staring back at us. That's not a sight that I ever saw growing up outside of Chicago.


Hot dog places?
Weird.
Posted by: sandy | May 07, 2008 at 10:24 AM
I know of one place with a hot dog stand around.
We say some wild turkey's in a tree the other day. And before that, a flock ran out in front of my car. Ah the joys of living in the boonies!
Posted by: margaret | May 07, 2008 at 03:37 PM