You know you're from Jersey when...
...knowing every exit on the NJ Turnpike and having a friend or aquaintence somewhere off of most exits.
...middle fingers stick up out of sunroofs when getting cut off by the major fuck wad in front of you who is in a great rush to get nowhere.
...getting "brake checked" when tailgating because for some reason we can't help but crawl up the asses of other vehicles.
...when you leave the state and no one knows what a hard roll is (we were just discussing this over dinner last night)
...you visit another state and you can't buy beer in a liquor store
...you visit another state and half to pump your own gas
Peloroja
Phoenix, AZ
March 2009
JUL 09, 2009 11:42 PM