Po-dunkville (Grant Parish): A place without street lights and the only form of business is chevron stations. A place where just about everyone owns a hunting firearm and skips school/work for the first day of squirrel/duck season. A place where the only thing to do is hunt and go "Muddin'." A place where there is a Mud Fest. A place where racial stereotypes are about 90% constant. A place where there are still race fights. A place where the community refers to Northerners as "Yankees" and cheer for the "rebirth" of the confederacy.
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)