Teejay?! What? Me? Tell stories?
There is no way I could have ever come up with the tobacco spitting scene on my own. I just don't have that active of an imagination!
Reading this thread has also made me think of another story that floats in the southern side of family.
As legend has it, there was a bill introduced into the Arkansas legislature that would change the pronounciation of Ark-Kan-Saw to
Ar-Kansas. When my tobacco-chewing Great-granny got wind of it, she grabbed her shotgun, when out to her front porch of her cabin and yelled:
"Change the name of Ark-Kan-Saw!? HELL NO!" BOOM!
"Change the name of Ark-Kan-Saw!? HELL NO!" BOOM!
And this went on until she emptied the shotgun of rounds.
Well, folks, as you know, they never did change the pronouniation of Arkansas and I don't doubt that the state politians most likely backed down out of fear of my Great-grannies wrath.
Andee
Still proud of her hillbilly ancestry.