I was wondering what the deal was with Georgia. I used to live in South Carolina, and on Sunday you couldn't buy half of the stuff they had in the stores, if the stores were even open in the first place. Like, if they had T-shirts you could only buy plain white T-shirts, not T-shirts with designs on them.

But if we drove 40 miles across the border to Georgia, we could buy T-shirts with Donald Duck or any damn design we wanted. I always thought it was the mafia or something.

I don't even like to think about cheese, though, because mom says it makes my blood sugar spiral.