A funny phone conversation I had with my friend today that manifests I am a (Northern) California girl. Greg lives in Wyoming.
Me: So what are you doing today?
Greg: I'm driving up to Duncan Ranch.
Me: Is that like, a restaurant?
Greg: May, you've been in California too long when you think a ranch is a restaurant.
Me: Well, I don't know...I mean, there are animals and wooden fences. But, there's like a restaurant there too with like a wheel spoke out front, right?