Who needs converted? This picture reminds me of my trip to small town North Carolina over the past weekend.
Being raised as a drunk Irish Catholic, I had never heard such a term as a booze free wedding reception. I had no clue they even existed until I visited one. Yeah, they suck and we had to sneak out into the parking lot just to guzzle 10 ounces of bud light.
The 2 hours at the reception felt like 20 and the things you endure to impress the in-laws.
The highlight of my trip was eating some delicious Carolina BBQ at a place called Hog Heaven. The immaculate flavor of the vinegar based BBQ just melted in my mouth. My mouth waters just thinking about it.
They had a room at Hog Heaven called the "Pig Pen," which was available to rent out for meetings and parties. On my way out I noticed a framed copy of the Ten Commandments. I wanted to add another one:
"I Shall Not Make Fun of Carolina BBQ Ever Again, Only Duke."