I got "pie" from my mom, who always says "large pie" or whatever referring to pizza. She also pronounces Newark (her hometown) as "Nork," or maybe to be a tad forgiving, "Norrick." No idea how that happened.
Then again, she also called it Taylor Ham when we were growing up (and having it often for breakfast), but she's been calling it pork roll for years. Seems equivalent to a lifelong Yankee fan becoming a Mets fan in his 40s, but whatever.
And I remember being pretty pumped when WaWa came to North Brunswick. It's on 27, near what used to be a Quick-Chek (last time I was home it was locally owned) and not that far from a 7-11. No comparison. And any company that can be that great for customers and also win raves for how it treats its employees is OK with me.
I NEVER in my life heard "What exit?" until that idiotic Joe Piscopo character on SNL. That show did more harm to New Jersey's image than just about anything else, what with Roseanne Roseannadanna's comments about the letters from the guy in Fort Lee ("You sure have a big vocabulary for a guy from New Jersey," etc.) every other week. The 80s were a brutal time for the Jersey joke, and it left an impression.
Having lived in places that truly suck on some level in important ways -- Texas, Indiana (especially Indiana), southern Nevada -- it's hard to believe people still have the nerve to dump on New Jersey.