Home Sweet Home...

It's funny. I consider Sanborn to be my home. I spend roughly 9 months out of the year here, my friends are here, and a lot the people I work with I consider family. But there are some things that can't replace North Carolina to me. Tonight was fried chicken night, and I would be a liar if I wasn't wishing I had a large bottle of Texas Pete (product of NC) and an ice cold Cheerwine. Home Sweet Home indeed...