Southern Accent

last night i was work­ing my shift be­hind the desk in McGlinn and a pret­ty girl comes and needs let back in­to her room be­cause she locked her­self out. she was from lees­burg, geor­gia and had a great south­ern ac­cent that knocked my socks off. i un­locked her door and showed her how to keep it un­locked and she fol­lowed me down the hall and asked me if i was an ath­lete. i said yeah i’m on the fenc­ing team. her re­ply was that she thought i looked like an ath­lete be­cause i had re­al­ly nice calves. how cool is that. no one has ever com­pli­ment­ed me on my chick­en legs be­fore. she said she would stop by on my shift tonight to “chit­ter­chat” with me. i guess peo­ple have been giv­ing her a hard time about her di­alect, but i like suth­ern­speke.