my friend Beth (whom I've known since junior high, became friends with in college via email, and became good friends after trekking through Europe together for a month carrying 50lb backpacks) had assimilated into a Floridian, she ordered a peach. Well, a peach with an orange, but still. You can take the girl out of Georgia, but you can't take Georgia out of the girl!
(I'm in total support of run-on sentences)
