Crackers Don’t Smoke Ribs, They Smoke The Mullet
Greg | December 3, 2009
We met Skink. We actually, truly met the living breathing Skink, straight from the pages of a Carl Hiaasen novel. A true blooded, Native, nature loving, highly educated, grey bearded, wild man…a.k.a. a Florida Cracker.
Before we get a ton of emails, the term Florida Cracker was coined during the colonial era way back in the [...]
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