Hey GM, come on down, bro! We'll cook fresh fish and hush puppies, play golf, float rivers, run down to the sunny beaches at Gulf Shores, go shrimping and redfishing, drink a few cold ones along, and watch Alabama football. I don't snort cocaine or smoke marijuana, but I will get us some homemade wine. And you just think you've had soul food up there. And I don't even own a snow shovel!