these was a crazy thing to do since us southern boys rarely venture north of the mason dixon line.my friends jim bob, cutis, and Cecil begged me not to go they said they had things called (guidos) and they dont like fried food,nascar, or guns.i know i was going to go into a dark place far from home, a unknown lan., who knows i might not make it back? and when i finally got there i took some pics!! here they are. WARNING MOST OF THESE PICTURES CONTAIN GRAPHIC CONTENT PRECEDE AT YOUR OWN RISK. i did get a awesome barrel though it was very dirty
Deal is where New York mobsters vacation.........It's like the Margate of North Jersey. Blaster of Sand, we actually love guns up here, our murder tallies prove it. Hey, was there anything in that syringe you found? We got great smack up here. You should have gave it a whirl. Next time you come up, let me know, man. Oh shoot, am I supposed to report and complain aboot this?
idk are you lol? it was a crazy trip from me idk if i could do it again, i hear south jersey would of been a better idea
I don't know, dude. South Jersey doesn't have the characters you southern guys are looking for. The South Jersey Guido is a much tamer animal than its northern counterpart. Jeez, the southern boys might actually like South Jersey. Shoot we even have dudes with confederate flags waving from their pick up trucks. Yeah, really we do....... Do you guys know that Northern Jersey people call us South Jersey people, "Hicks and rubes?" Yeah, we got some "rural" places, but our good ol boys still have that urban/Philly influence to them. Plus, no matter what stretch of woods you find yourself in, you're never more than 10-15 minutes to somewhere that reminds you that you are, in fact, in New Jersey. Like you could be in the marshes around Cape May and be, "YEE HAW.....all Hee Haw-like," and then drive 15 minutes to Wildwood, and be all, " Yeah....... F'ing New Jersey, man.......F'ing New Jersey"
