Name Calling

In New York, I'd been called a choice name or two. Random people let me have it. Strangers on the street had no problem putting me in my place.

But, that doesn't seem to happen in Kentucky. Instead, I'm called "sweetheart" and "honey" and "baby doll" and "darlin'." I rather like it. It makes me feel good.

I'll trade "idiot" for "sugar cakes" any day.