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HAHAHA Walhalla is one of our more colorful towns up here. The people there actually pronounce it "Walholler" and they usually all live in trailer parks. It's one of our red-neckier parts of the upstate. That and Starr, and Iva. The term "uncle daddy" is common in those areas.
HAHAHA Walhalla is one of our more colorful towns up here. The people there actually pronounce it "Walholler" and they usually all live in trailer parks. It's one of our red-neckier parts of the upstate. That and Starr, and Iva. The term "uncle daddy" is common in those areas.
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Haha! I know what you mean dude. Other than some pretty cool shops here and there, it's Hickville. More cattle than people, etc. And no wonder you got eyed at the one redlight there. Zs in "Wallholler" are like Bugattis in Clemson.
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Today, I took my grandma out to lunch. We backed out of her driveway. She forgot her umbrella. I turned into someone's driveway to back out and get it. I got into a fight with the mailbox that was behind me because the glass in the back is so small you can't see anything when you're backing up a hill. Guess who lost?
My taillight lens has to be replaced. Thank God that was the only thing it hit. Two inches to the right and it would have collided with the paint on the trunk.
Wanna know the kicker? The freaking mailbox didn't have a scratch on it.
My taillight lens has to be replaced. Thank God that was the only thing it hit. Two inches to the right and it would have collided with the paint on the trunk.
Wanna know the kicker? The freaking mailbox didn't have a scratch on it.
Today, I took my grandma out to lunch. We backed out of her driveway. She forgot her umbrella. I turned into someone's driveway to back out and get it. I got into a fight with the mailbox that was behind me because the glass in the back is so small you can't see anything when you're backing up a hill. Guess who lost?
My taillight lens has to be replaced. Thank God that was the only thing it hit. Two inches to the right and it would have collided with the paint on the trunk.
Wanna know the kicker? The freaking mailbox didn't have a scratch on it.
My taillight lens has to be replaced. Thank God that was the only thing it hit. Two inches to the right and it would have collided with the paint on the trunk.
Wanna know the kicker? The freaking mailbox didn't have a scratch on it.








