I'd rather hang with a redneck than a 5th Avenue stockbroker. Cause when the stuff hits the fan, I KNOW the redneck will procure food. He either has a gun, a bow, or a rod and reel. I think the stockbroker will only have a pile of cash, but you cannot eat cash and after a while the cash mysteriously disappears. The redneck will invent new and improved ways of putting food and beer in his belly for the rest of his life. That's a great ally to have.
I'd rather hang with a redneck than a 5th Avenue stockbroker. Cause when the stuff hits the fan, I KNOW the redneck will procure food. He either has a gun, a bow, or a rod and reel. I think the stockbroker will only have a pile of cash, but you cannot eat cash and after a while the cash mysteriously disappears. The redneck will invent new and improved ways of putting food and beer in his belly for the rest of his life. That's a great ally to have.