This is the South I grew up in. Believe it or not, if you get away from the big cities (I can remember when Raleigh, NC was a small city, and there was country between Raleigh, Durham and Chapel Hill. God, I’m old.) you can still find it.
“Well, Page, did you ask her to come in?”
“Nome. All she wanted was a cup of sugar.”
“I am so embarrassed,” Mother mourned. “What must she think of us?”