By the way, if you're ever looking for a place to buy fireworks, inexpensive clothes, or just eat at some mildly racist restaurants, the stretch between Fayetteville, NC and the SC border is the place for you.
I've actually never been to South of the Border, though I've heard of it. And I won't be going this time.
But the next time your down this way, look for the giant sombrero and take a siesta from your driving. Just don't do it when your nephew is dying to see his new puppy.
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