Proud redneck hillbilly here. My college degree doesn’t even hold a candle to the education I received growing up on the wrong side of the tracks. Improvise, overcome and adapt. I hesitate to tell you about the time my grandmother discharged a shotgun in the general direction of her abusive son-in-law who showed up to her house, drunk, to harass my aunt. Grandmother was a legend and had grit! And yes, she missed on purpose, cause she was an excellent marksman.
Did the abusive SIL learn anything?
Sure enough did. As the story goes, he never stepped foot on granny’s property again. He learned that you don’t mess with an Appalachian granny. Or get between a momma bear and her cub.
Proud redneck hillbilly here. My college degree doesn’t even hold a candle to the education I received growing up on the wrong side of the tracks. Improvise, overcome and adapt. I hesitate to tell you about the time my grandmother discharged a shotgun in the general direction of her abusive son-in-law who showed up to her house, drunk, to harass my aunt. Grandmother was a legend and had grit! And yes, she missed on purpose, cause she was an excellent marksman.
Did the abusive SIL learn anything?
Sure enough did. As the story goes, he never stepped foot on granny’s property again. He learned that you don’t mess with an Appalachian granny. Or get between a momma bear and her cub.
Born and raised redneck