And they call Southerner's rednecks............

Warning-Contains Adult Language!!

OK-Now, my mother and I were sitting on the couch screaming when we were watching the last lap of the Talladega race, however we weren't using that type of language in front of my three year old son. I have lived in the south all of my life and happily embrace my redneckedness, but I can't hold a candle to these people.
When I say I'm a redneck-just ponder this, my mother tried her best to get me to name my son either Dale Earnhardt, or Richard Petty. Well, Handsome Harry Cale Yarborough Bobby Allison Sterling Marlin, just went better with our last name! ;-)
Thank Goodness it's only 45 Days, 12 Hours and 53 minutes until the Daytona 500!!