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BM (what a fun little acro) – I mean that lovingly… I was born in the great state of North Cackilackey – not AVL, but Southern Pines. I was raised in Savannah, GA & Winter Park, FL. I went to AVL with no job, no place to live, knowing nary a soul. I just moved to Brooklyn 2 days ago, but I hope I left something good behind in Asheville. So, yes – I am a transplant, but I do defend AVL like a mother bear over a cub. It is my adopted home & I will be back. Especially when I have to defend her from those horn-laying, highway clogging, give nothing & take everything freakers from the land of FLA. Bitter? Yes. Rightfully so? Definitely. If you’ve ever worked downtown, you’d know why we all ABHOR Floridians. That’s my 2 cents – take it or leave it.
And how pray tell, did YOU get here? I am always amused at making fun of the tourists and transplants, but only because I am a native… part of that dying and disrespected breed….
who ARE these poor, poor soul? they’re prolly from Florida. DO NOT give them directions. but to hell.
ever so sweet,
listless lady
C’mon, grownups aren’t supposed to sit on those– they’re for the kiddies!
What a pig. And the statues are nice too!
Why do people take these idiotic photos? When I lived in NYC and had an office that overlooked part of Times Square, I would literally see thousands of photo flashes going off per hour.
It was so bad, I had to move a file cabinet to block the view of 7th Ave so I could concentrate.
What do people do with those pictures?
Dammned if I know.
yup. these photos make me wanna puke. thus, i share.
O, we’re making fun of the touristas now? Let’s go…