South Carolina, I am your native daughter. I couldn’t get any more Southern if every cell in my body turned into a grit.
My family found their place here in the 1700s. They started farming and haven’t stopped since. We’re talking plowing oxen, sweat equity, sink, swim, or die trying. You know that South Carolina independent, backwoods, we-won-the-Revolution-here spirit? That was us.
I need to talk with you South Carolinian to South Carolinian…