I grew up in South Florida. I hate everyone on vacation. I worked on the "strip" in Ft Lauderdale (weekends midnight - 8am) when I was in High School. I went to college prepared to have to kill some people. Turned out most of the time they only needed a savage beating, and were cool once or twice.
Charleston has its number of terrible people on vacation, but it helped that they paid my bills and kept the amazing restaurant industry in Charleston afloat. I totally ran out of work in the winter, whereas I would be working at least three gigs a week in the summer. I still hated Clemson people.
Also: I like the difference in the two of your stage presences. It reminds me of a joke, read at your own risk:
This band is playing a rocking gig. The place is packed and they notice a couple of A&R guys really getting into the music. The singer is thinking, "Man, I'm going to have so many women." The guitarist is thinking, "Sweet, I'll be able to buy so much nice gear." The drummer is thinking, "Dude, I'll be able to buy so many sweet cars." The bassist is thinking, "D...B...E...A. Here comes the chorus."