There are times in life when I can’t help capturing the moment for proof of my heritage.
From our front porch looking in, we look like your average middle class family with 2 kids and a dog…living the American dream in a state filled with honest, hardworking people stereotyped with being rednecks.
Yes people, we wear shoes…even nice shoes like Via Spiga and Johnston and Murphy’s.
However, there are times when we can really get our freak on and let our rednecks out of hiding. Evolution has not won yet!
How does enjoying a nice Cabernet Sauvignon, steak, cheese and a romantic evening become this?
The man is swigging my nice bottle of Cab…gifted to me for Christmas from my girlfriend in NYC… and eating rare, cold leftover steak and a slab of Walmart cheddar cheese.
Notice the neck? See how it’s turning red???
Gawd, he’s SEXY!!!! Makes me want to give him a hickey chain around his neck.








