Funny story: After work yesterday I took my soon to be 3-year-old daughter, ran to my mom's to pick up veggies (we split a CSA share), and then went to the Tully Village office to vote. We just bought our house in the village in February, and are new to this area. So, since it was my first time voting and I'm a wreck, I had no idea what district I was. So I walk up to the table, cute kid in my arms, and of course all of the elderly ladies working were more than pleased to see us, and help us figure out where we were.
When they asked me where I lived one of them jumped in and said she was just a block away from us. So I proceeded to explain which house was mine, and she said, "Oh, the little white one on the corner with chickens!" She and the other ladies sort of exchanged glances.... haha, I guess being the only (the I've seen) chicken keeper in the village has given me a reputation.
Well, that and being the crazy lady that glares and yells at all the jerks flying through the three-way-stop at our corner lot.
We go through Tully a lot. My husbands parents live in Cortland. Welcome to New York! Where did you move from?