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December 11, 1990
REDNECK.ASC
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The information in this paper was excerpted from the Dallas Morning
News, Sunday, December 9, 1990 - page 46A
If the Boots fit, wear'em
by Donnis Baggett
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A new book entitled "You Might be a RedNeck if..." describes the
traits of the average RedNeck.
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You're most likely a RedNeck if:
Your bicycle has a gun rack.
Jack Daniels makes your list of most admired people.
You have a rag for a gas cap.
You view duct tape as a long-term investment.
The tires on your pickup are bigger than the tires
on your mobile home.
Your idea of Haute Cuisine is extra-spicy pork skins.
Most of your friends are named Bob, Joe or Bill (or a combination
thereof (Joe Bob, Billy Joe, Joe Bill, Billy Bob, Bobby Joe...).
You think Dom Perignon is a stand-up comic.
Your idea of dressing for dinner is a clean T-shirt
and a new gimme cap.
The brim of our Resistol blocks the view of your rearview mirror.
Your pickup has more chrome than the Baylor emergency room.
You consider Hank Williams' birthday a religious holiday.
You have actually used the four-wheel drive on your
truck in the past six months.
You look up when somebody says, "Hey, Bubba!"
Both your wife and your mother look up when you say, "Hey, Mamma!"
You pay scalper prices for tickets to a tractor pull.
You know all the words to FRIEND IN LOW PLACES.
Your VCR is programmed to tape HEE HAW.
Even your good jeans have a circle on the hip pocket.
Your idea of modern art is a new Silver Bullet poster.
You think Clint Eastwood deserved an Oscar for DIRTY HARRY.
Your dream vacation is a trip to Opryland in a Winnebago.
Your favorite designer is Levi Strauss.
You send a money order to Willie Aid.
You get a Christmas card from Tony Lama.
Your bowling bag and your pool cue case are made of
matching genuine virgin vinyl.
You're comfortable discussing the relative merits
of the Von Erichs vs. the Freebirds.
You do your Mother's Day shopping at the mudgrip aisle in Wal-Mart.
You get excited over a letter that begins,
"Congratulations! You have already won one of the following..."
Your idea of high tech is a set of jumper cables.
The bed of your truck bears a striking resemblance
to a Reynolds recycling bin.
You consider Sly Stallone presidential material.
You Might be a RedNeck is published by Longstreet Press, Atlanta,
and retails for $4.95.
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