There are things about living in the South that is special and unique. Language, accents, heritage, history, and small country stores are a part of this patchwork of people and places. Stores like this were the supermarkets of the day, serving up bologna sandwiches, shoes, soda, smokes, and gossip.
Everywhere, towns have thrived, died, and returned; a small village in the South reflects generations of relatives, all doing their very best to make do with what they have. Religion, faith, and family form the backbone of the people and towns, although a love for barbecue, high school football, and farm equipment runs a close second.
The family that owns and operated this store has lived in the area for generations. Both the mother and father of the family had limited education. Yet, they ran a very successful business; they encouraged their children to graduate college, raise families in a tangible, meaningful way, and respect and nurture the land they own.
When the extended family is together for a holiday or celebration, there’s always enough food for more families to join in; no one is ever a stranger to these folks.
Even me, a native Californian.
Are we there yet? 