I was born in New Jersey. That's where my family has lived for generations. And so, as my husband and I pack our little car for the west coast, I find myself feeling obligated to compose some thoughts on living here in this lovely, humid, unfriendly, taxed-to-death state.
My family's farmhouse in rural New Jersey
Let's clarify a few things. First of all, New Jersey is unofficially split into two sections by its residents: South Jersey, which is basically a rural suburb of Philly, and North Jersey, which is basically an industrial suburb of NYC. The infamous "Joisey Accent" is actually a creature of New York––yes, guys, Snooki grew up in New York, not New Jersey––and is really not that prevalent in South Jersey.
(If you want to hear the quintessential South Jersey accent, simply ask a resident to say the word "water" and you've got it.)
CONFESSION TIME: despite my heritage, I am not a Jersey Girl. I simply don't like it here. The weather consists of hot, muggy Summers; short Autumns and Springs; and gray, cold, rainy Winters. Cost of living is high: everything requires a permit (even visiting the shore), rent is high, taxes are high, toll roads are everywhere. People are generally bossy, informal, blunt and assertive (and proud of it). Everything is regulated and against the law. Yup, this place is just not my scene.
The same family farmhouse in rural New Jersey
Meeting with Gen Washington after a Christmas Day reenactment of crossing the Delaware River
Corn, corn, corn! Nuthin' but corn!
So, if you ever visit (or, heaven forbid, move to New Jersey), here are a few things to remember:
- Prepare to be honked at. Trust me, it will happen.
- Have extra cash on hand for
a) all the tolls you might accidentally encounter
b) the adorable little farm stands with fresh produce at fabulous prices
- DON'T TRAVEL IN THE LEFT LANE. The left lane is for passing.
- Watch out for all the deer.
- It's The Shore, not the beach.
- They're jimmies, not sprinkles.
- Call it a hoagie, not a sub.
Aaaand, last but not least, South Jersey is the only place outside of Philadelphia where you can get a decent Philly Cheesesteak. If you are anywhere else and you encounter one, it's a fraud––okay?
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