Years after they left Georgia, my parents still liked to tell us about the time they were introduced to bald eggs: the third time the waiter asked very slowly, "Would you like some boiled eggs?"
I was born in Philadelphia and now live in Atlanta. Once while driving from Atlanta to Athens I picked up on the radio a man talking about how everyone should come down to the Wal-Mart parking lot and have some "bull penis". I knew that couldn't be what he was saying... it turned out he was talking about "boiled peanuts".