Randall likes to joke that I’m from the South. I’m not really, just from a rural area. PA = mid-Atlantic y’all. He grew up on a beach, which I think is equally unimaginable.
But sometimes I say silly things at work like, “Well, do you know anything at all about the dairy industry?” (True story – this happened at work yesterday.) Because even just growing up parallel to farming and agriculture, you learn a lot more specialized knowledge than you’d think. Somehow, the maintenance of dry cows and sexed sperm doesn’t come up as often when you grow up in suburbia. Who’da thunk it….