If you have ever spray-painted your girlfriends name on an overpass, you might be a redneck.
You might be a redneck if you consider pork and beans to be a gourmet food.
You might be a redneck if your wife keeps a can of Vienna sausage in her purse.
You might be a redneck if you dated your daddy's current wife in high school.
You might be a redneck if your local ambulance has a trailer hitch.
You may be a redneck if . . . you think you are an entrepreneur because of the "Dirt for Sale" sign in the front yard.