You Might Be A High Tech Redneck If…
Your e-mail address ends in “@over.yonder.com.”
You connect to the World Wide Web via a “Down Home Page.”
Your laptop has a sticker that says, “Protected by Smith and Wesson.”
You wire your network with jumper cables.
Your wife said either she or the computer had to go, and you still don’t miss her.
You’ve ever used a CD-ROM as a coaster to set your drink on.
You ever refer to your computer as “Ole Bessy.”
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Your spell checker knows words like, “Y’all”, “Yonder”, and “Reckon.”
Your yard is full of dead CPUs, printers, modems and monitors.
Your belt buckle is made from a dead 3.5″ disk drive.
You ever felt you had to move your computer desk so it didn’t block the velvet picture of Elvis.
Yer mouse keeps knocking over yer spit can.
Your wife catches you again with your “Farm Animals of the Orient” CD-ROM.
When you order your new pick-up truck with a gun rack and USB ports.
Your PC Games collection consists of nothing but Bass Fishing tournament games.
You only buy from Gateway, ’cause the cow boxes are a hoot.
A funeral procession pulled into a cemetery. Several carloads of family members followed a black truck towing a boat with a coffin in it.
A passer-by remarked, “That guy must have been a very avid fisherman.”
“Oh, he still is,” remarked one of the mourners. As a matter of fact, he’s headed off to the lake as soon as we bury his wife.”