Hmmmm
Well, I found this 55% Southern---but, I was born in PA,
grew up in PA,
spent 4 years in the Navy most of it on a ship homeported in RI,
then spent 39 years in NY State (not NY City, Brooklyn or lonk iland) and the last 11 years in Delaware (where I live East of the Mason Dixon Line).
I still say Roof like Woof, not like oops. Creek is still Crick. "I could do that" instead of "I can do that". I drink Soda. I have a hoagie. I lived on Route (rout) 507. Crawfish etc. were Crabs. We took our lunch to school in a lunch pail - not a lunch box or lunch bucket - or we "brown bagged it". We picked 'huckle berries". We told "light lies" instead of 'white lies". We got "All wrapped around the axle" when something upset us. Girls were "chickadees' rather than "chicks". And "Rip roarin', blue livered, lightnin' on a teaspoon' expressed awe or excitement. Probably a lot of other "local" words and phrases. We also thought of formal weddings as one with a white bow tied around the shotgun barrels. Oh, we didn't like to be called hillbillies - Much preferring mountain Williams.